Lyrics Insane Clown Posse

Insane Clown Posse

Sedatives

I like to suffercate people and bite their necks

They got me in a place it ain't like the rest

And all you gotta do is to try to go for the neck

And it's sedatives, sedatives

Like this, slow down

Color smeared all around

Weird sounds usin the mind of a clown

And the wicked one somehow spinnin' around

Movin' down the hallway with arms strapped down with sedatives

Hangin' all by the neck from the IV

Sedatives for the lively, stunnin' me

Ask me, no answer

I'm cuttin' your neck first chancer

White walls, white floors, small rooms

After sedatives they become ballrooms

Crows fly by my window slow

Headed that way but lookin' at me though

Sedatives (8x)

I'm an accident, human malfunction at best

And I'm lookin at this scapel diggin' into yo chest, if I could only move but them sedatives

You know they savin' your life, them sedatives

Some of these other patients are strong as hell, suffercatin'

one creep took me long as hell, but I took his sedatives

Well I thought they were sedatives, but they were only medatives

I fake pain and call'em over and play dead

And make a fist full of hair out the nurse lady's head

High on sedatives again put me in a tiny place, chin strap muscle over my face

I threw a guy off the roof first day they admitted me, I was sedadated and that when it hit me

The only time I'm at peace is when I ain't even there, God tell me when the fuck am I here?

My point, lombotomy, my shock therapy, come clean me, nurse take care of me

I suffercated the last two they sent in alone

They had to stick me in the chest with a shot of methadown

Recreation time we went to the courtyard, four guards in white and they might be important

And the sky is blue, and I can watch trees grow, watch leaves flow, and join a sedative show

And I even had my very own room these days

White straight jacket, padded walls, and pjs

But there are so many ways, and every stunt I pull, I even slammed my own mouth on a toilet bowl, for attention, maybe,

not to mention a sedative, even heard one guy say 'Why let him live?'

There are probably no sedatives in hell, and that's the only reason why I'm alive still

The witch is everywhere and I can see that y'all, stab one nurse in the neck with a straw, a plastic straw, but flimsy

and weak

But if you cork it with your thumb and hold it right

I'm out here...