Father, I confess for doing  I had a brain, but life had to ruin it  Dissinfected, Disected, Don't Respect It  When you put me in a cage full of animals  Savages and cold blooded canibals  I can't help but come but abouts me  try to run but they found me, surround me  Then they choke ya, and provoke ya  try to smoke ya, turn you into a joka  I tried to rub it off, but its all I know  the only thing I ever knew, so what to do  look at you, a bigot till your growin old  your growin mold, with a soul thats freezin cold  so I confess, but even if I'm all wrong  I'll be down with the clown till I'm dead and gone    [Chorus]    I confess, this lady had a purse, so I took it  I took it home, opened it, I shook it  she had papers, lipstick and nail polish  credit cards and about 27 dollars  I bought a 5th, drank it and laid there  it seemed like, I could see the purse everywhere  on the light post, by this mail box  I tried to run from it, I ran a couple blocks  but there it was, on the side walk, waitin for me  it tried to lure me to it, I had to fuckin' do it  I picked it up, and stuck my fuckin' hand in it  it was full of rats, and they fuckin' bit it off  father I confess, I'm a criminal  but my worlds too subliminal around me  look at them, all the wicked masses  thats why I'm down with the clown till I'm ashes    [Chorus]    Its like a circus, a wicked carnival  Everybodys got a tickit, they're lookin  For the freaks, to point and gawk at  Look at yourself, the jokes on you jack    [Chorus]  [Repeats Until Song Ends]