Behind The Paint Lyrics

(By INSANE CLOWN POSSE)

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*Clips from Shockumentary* 

Remember me bitch? 8th grade 
Oak Park skinny ass welfare aid 
Utsler and Bruce brothers we was the shit 
Dungeons & Dragons, and Bruce Lee flicks 
Quit school, nobody missed us 
Nobody hugged and kissed us, only dissed us 
And now look at these beautiful model type high class women 
Taking my dick in them 
You don't remember my kind in class 
The wigged out freak staring at your ass 
Never had the courage to even say hi 
Only smell your perfume vapors when you walked by 
I'm the scrub that never crossed your mind 
Now your flashing your titties at me waiting in line 
And that's fine, while you're working your charm 
Look beneath the paint bitch, it's the scrubs who won 

(Over Shockumentary/news clips) 
Look at me, Look at me 
Analyze what you see 
Look at me, Look at me 
Analyze what you see 

They used to say "Ah-hah, look at him", 
"The same pair of pants and that shirt again." 
An outcast, I knew I had to do something 
Figure out a way to make something out of nothing 
Open up shop, yo what you need? 
Speakers, clothes, CDs, or bags of weed? 
But that shit got me no where except jail 
Me and all my homies too broke to make the bail 
Now we're right back to the place where we started 
Chuckles and laughs 
The second we turn our backs 
Cast out, but we was like FUCK YA'LL 
We got each other at the drop of a homie call 
Look at us now bitch, multi-platinum 
All on my dick, when I'm the same as back then 
Forget the money and fame, because 
Beneath the paint, life's just like it always was 

(over Shockumentary/news clips) 
Look at me, Look at me 
Analyze what you see 
Look at me, Look at me 
Analyze what you see 
(repeat) 

Another girl I don't dare to confide in 
Playin' that role it hurts inside 
Here I am thinkin' she wants me (uh-uh) 
She only wants that killer on her CD 
Just when I couldn't feel any worse 
Bitch asked me if I could paint my face first 
The day I finally get to leave this land 
Behind the paint will be the shell of a used up man 
*Repeat chorus and last line till fade*