Truly Alone - Insane Clown Posse

There ain’t nobody, asking me, where I’ve been

There ain’t nobody, that would name me, as a friend

There ain’t nobody, that’s droppin' by, to say hi

There ain’t nobody, that’s caring whether I live or die

I have nobody, to tell about, my growing angers

I have nobody, to tell about me, following strangers

There ain’t nobody making sure I’m taking all of my pills

There ain’t nobody, slowing me down and keeping me still

I’m truly alone

They say a man can only be alone for so long

Before the man’s mind is gone (truly alone)

They say a man can only be alone for so long

Before the man’s mind is gone (I'm so alone)

They say a man can only be alone for so long

Before the man’s mind is gone (truly alone)

They say a man can only be alone for so long

Before the man’s mind is gone

There ain’t nobody, telling me, not to jump off

There ain’t nobody, telling me not to chop your block off

I get so bloody, I ruin, all of my clothes

I get so bloody, I sit in, the dark alone

I have nobody, to tell about, my dark fantasies

I have nobody, to tell about my dark realities

There ain’t nobody, around me, nobody wanna be friends

I get so bloody, all on me, the mess never ends

I’m truly alone

They say a man can only be alone for so long

Before the man’s mind is gone (truly alone)

They say a man can only be alone for so long

Before the man’s mind is gone (I'm so alone)

They say a man can only be alone for so long

Before the man’s mind is gone (my brain is gone, completely gone)

They say a man can only be alone for so long

Before the man’s mind is gone

I walked into a Super K, and went to the back

I started askin' questions, checkin' out the chainsaw rack

They had a test model, I pulled the cord and got it runnin'

Turned the blade on the kid working and blood started gunnin'

«What the fuck am I doing?»

I dropped the shit and started crying

I made it down two aisles before some hero clotheslined me

I got up, grabbed a shovel and stabbed him in the gut

I pulled it out and hammered it across the back of his nug

I’m hearing sirens going off, it’s no blue light specials

I turned murderer, caving in to daily life pressures

But fuck that, now all y’all gonna know me

Seein' me on TV, being like «Look there go my homie»

I’m more than lonely I’m lost, lives are the cost

I just beat some bitch in the head, stabbed her twice and took off

They can’t find me I’m hidin' in the flannel coat rack

I jump out and attack and put a gash in your neck

I finally made to the front door and to the parking lot

That’s when I got shot a lot, I got got

Police with bullets and more bullets pluggin' me deep

I’m seeing flashes, hearing screamin' and it’s all over me

I see a crowd of people being held behind the police tape

All watching me die, I think I made no mistake

I finally got some recognition, dying on my knees

Ready for Hell because compared to my life it should be an ease.

Like easy.

Cake walk.

I’m ready.