Anybody I can see the Earth to shift inside out No trace of the moon since the burnt out Watch the rain fall down and heavy Dark black, light dirt but it would burn You could call it the body of the Hand of the magical super unnatural, keepin' you If the rain didn't get you, then here for a reason: To spread the word to the world the Pod is in season
Child: You can hear the thunder The full moon like the eyes of a cat The Lotus is back, bitch And you can feel the ground And the haters start But all been anticipated And we've been waitin' 'till the is right To get on you bitches who misguided the light And anybody who don't get it, get the fuck out my Bitch, I ain't explainin', I'm just claimin' life, bitch!
These black raindrops fallin' down You can tell there's something on, take a look around These raindrops keep fallin' down Arms spreadin' to the Lotus Cross, it down These black raindrops fallin' down And I don't why... why black raindrops keep fallin' down And I may never know why... why
J: I'll stick a runnin' chainsaw blade all down throat And fuckin' outta ass I cut body in half I gotta be bloody, need somebody blood on my I need to be the i bloody buddies and hotties I'm to murder for the Lotus Black rainin' upon us And I don't no more therapy I know who I am And I don't like it playing through your brain ya kablam!
Ya Dead Homie: I sit alone speakin' wit' the head of a He sat there and told me why my life's worth So I shot him in the face, then I shot After he said that they're tryin' to the kingdom into Hell I was appalled, put his in my burlap sack And then Black Rain hit me in the back Ice cold raindrops that look black blood Are falling all over the neighborhood (And here it now)
Jamie A new age, a new Now that the planets are a Lotus sign Imagine da broken Just to be fixed (With the of the Lotus you can answer all that shit) We the force All you of course with the fury And the is the power source Wicked, red clouds, filled Black Rain, sewed up Until become too heavy and burst and I show up
Shaggy 2 Maybe your stupid-ass heard It's the Pod, bitch, and we're back like a message bird Lift your chin, face to the skies, Black Palms out, the sting and let your soul get drained We give a fuck, like it or not Lotus up in the mirror and all Juggalo spots put a stain on they little blade pieces 'Cause when we out, bitch, the Black increases
How do I know this is part of my real How do I know this is part of my life? life.