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Marsh Lagoon
710
Hip-Hop/Rap
Marsh Lagoon was released on July 1, 2003 by Majik Ninja Entertainment as a part of the album The Green Book
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Release DateJuly 1, 2003
LabelMajik Ninja Entertainment
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM92

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Insane Clown Posse
Insane Clown Posse
Performer
Twiztid
Twiztid
Performer
DJ EZ D
DJ EZ D
Scratches
Legz Diamond
Legz Diamond
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Paul Metheric
Paul Metheric
Composer
Jamie Spaniolo
Jamie Spaniolo
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fritz Vankosky
Fritz Vankosky
Producer
Violent J
Violent J
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

The remote area was immediately declared a crime scene
While other unsolved cases were now being linked to the lagoon
And I would go there to be alone
I was there alone a lot then
Criminologists and profilers both agree that based on the evidence
Only the killer or killers would ever really know what happened at that lagoon
Forensic investigators soon discovered
That the lagoon contained a tie to the incriminating evidence
If everything is going my way
Then why does it suck so much to be Eric Ritter today
I'm like the captain of the football team
And every girl who's someone in my school
They wanna suck my dick or sleep with me, I get big props and high fives
For them quarterback sneaks from the 30 yard line
I never fuck with drugs, I only drink for the buzz
I can handle my liquor and my daddy is a judge
And he looks out for me, but what about the prom queen?
It's been at least two weeks since she's been heard from or seen
Susan Casada, her mama is a lawyer and her daddy is a doctor
Her picture's in my locker
Her body's in the lagoon, underneath the lilly pads
Glow from the moon, dark watery tomb
Consumed her body then pulled her below
I wrapped her in my letterman coat and slit her throat
Then I let go, the loudest splash I ever heard
And from that day forward I haven't spoken a word
And from that day forward I haven't spoken a word
I haven't spoken a word
I haven't spoken a word
The marsh lagoon (so many wanna dump their dead here)
Only the water (only the waters know what stories they bear)
The marsh lagoon (so many wanna dump their dead here)
Only the water (only the waters know what stories they bear)
My name's not important
You never thought you'd see the day when you would see me again
But now I caught you
I've been abused, confused but uplifted
So I choose to keep this inside but that's shifted
To a hate that will keep me alive until your heart stops
Padlock your pine box and drop it in a black marsh
To hell and back is where my mind has been
And once upon a time I had a friend I thought I really could confide in
Bad scratches and I touch it, uncomfortable feelin'
Can't sleep much at night, I'm crawlin' the ceilin'
Got me feelin' like I'm sick and depressed
'Cause everybody that I've told, well, they just laid it to rest
But now I'm 25, and I'm sick of all the talk and now I'm stalkin' you
Waiting by the door that you'll be walkin' through
No disguise so you can recognize my face and all the shame and disgrace
Will be the reason I dismantle you
I handle you like a candle, break you in half and then I laugh at you
Soak you in gas and make you flammable
I burn the body and I gather the ash
And then I sprinkle the lagoon every time I get the chance
The marsh lagoon (so many wanna dump their dead here)
Only the water (only the waters know what stories they bear)
The marsh lagoon (so many wanna dump their dead here)
Only the water (only the waters know what stories they bear)
I got dark secrets, initially I told everybody
One day I'ma snap and leave a crime scene bloody
But they only think I'm playin' I'm just Dave from Donut Hut
They always like "What up Dave Nut" when I show up, but
That doesn't really bother me I suppose
Yet, there's a darkness inside of me which eagerly grows
When I was younger I murdered off some neighborhood squirrels
And this abandoned garage was like my own private world
Now it's honey, I had a bad dream again, I'm trippin'
Demons eatin' me alive and burnin' within, I gotta feed it
I roll down another dark street
I'm tryin' to find somethin' alive so I can smother out its heartbeat
I'm thinkin' a hooker, you think I'm bullshittin'
I reached for my leathers but I only found my wife's mittens
In the glove box, circled some blocks, I picked the chick up
I let her suck the dick up before I cut her neck up
She kicked for 'em and I'm not puttin' much in it
Never thought I'd get this bad, I'm glad I did it, I admit it
Feels so much better, a neck wetter, a throat shredder
I got blood on my sweater and I better not get ahead of myself
The first matter is disposable of the body
I found the perfect spot out past my uncle Marty's
There's some hidden lagoon where it be dark all the time
I dumped her there and got on with mine
The marsh lagoon (so many wanna dump their dead here)
Only the water (only the waters know what stories they bear)
The marsh lagoon (so many wanna dump their dead here)
Only the water (only the waters know what stories they bear)
Only the trees, only the fish, only the bugs and only the water
Truly really know what happened that night
What went wrong, and how they got there (only the waters know what stories they bear)
Only the trees, only the fish, only the bugs and only the water
Truly really know what happened that night (only the waters know what stories they bear)
The marsh lagoon (so many wanna dump their dead here)
Only the water (only the waters know what stories they bear)
The marsh lagoon (so many wanna dump their dead here)
Only the water (only the waters know what stories they bear)
Written by: Jamie Spaniolo, Paul Metheric
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