Insane Clown Posse - I'm Sorry lyrics

[Insane Clown Posse - I'm Sorry lyrics]

I'm sorry for every time I took from the poor
Every time I ever called a
Decent chick a whore
I'm not sorry for every time
A took from the rich
For every time I ever called
A dirty skank a bitch
And I'm sorry for beating innocent men down
For kickin' 'em in the face
When they on the ground
I'm not sorry for beatin' super dickhead ass
Droppin' knees on their head when
They down on the grass
I'm sorry for stealing cars from
Those who need it
Stick the barrel to they forehead and
Tell them to beat it
I'm not sorry for taking rides
From those who flaunt it fresh rims
All shiny and new fuck you i want it
I'm sorry for every time I socked a dad
Who went home to his kids with a black eye
Sad i'm not sorry for every deadbeat
Dad I ever beat down
Jump up and stomp his fucking
Head in the ground

Hey! (yeah) Whoa! (Come on)
I'm not sorry I'm sorry
Hey! (yeah! What?) Whoa! (Come on! yeah)
I'm sorry I'm not sorry
Hey! (What?) Whoa! (Come on! What?)
I'm not sorry I'm sorry
Hey! (What? yeah) Whoa! (Come on! Woo)
I'm sorry I'm not sorry

I'm sorry for every good priest
I ever shot down
For hurting good men of the church
I am not proud i'm not sorry for every
Crooked preacher I killed
For every drip of evil blood I ever spilled
I'm sorry for any fair
Judges that's out there
'Cause there's so many wicked
We hate them all without care
I'm not sorry for every evil
Judge I ever sniped off
I won't stop 'til they all get wiped off
I'm sorry for every good man I blasted
For anybody I mistakenly put in a casket
I'm not sorry for every
Redneck weasel I caught
And fucking blew they intestines
All over the sidewalk
I'm sorry for every good uncle or cousin
That I thought might have been a molester
But wasn't
I'm not sorry for every pedophile I nailed
First I beat they ass and
Then leave them impaled

Hey! (yeah) Whoa! (Come on)
I'm not sorry I'm sorry
Hey! (yeah! What?) Whoa! (Come on! yeah)
I'm sorry I'm not sorry
Hey! (What?) Whoa! (Come on! What?)
I'm not sorry I'm sorry
Hey! (What? yeah) Whoa! (Come on! Woo)
I'm sorry I'm not sorry

I'm sorry for stealing from these
Places, it ain't right, son
These mom and pops
They can hardly keep their lights on
I'm not sorry for plucking
Anything that I can
From these huge industry giants
Eating up the land
I'm sorry if I ever harm my brothers
Juggalos and 'lettes got super
Love for each other
I'm not sorry if you had your tats erased
Right after I beat your ass
I spat in your face

Hey! (yeah) Whoa! (Come on)
I'm not sorry I'm sorry
Hey! (yeah! What?) Whoa! (Come on! yeah)
I'm sorry I'm not sorry
Hey! (What?) Whoa! (Come on! What?)
I'm not sorry I'm sorry
Hey! (What? yeah) Whoa! (Come on! Woo)
I'm sorry I'm not sorry

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