Lyrics: ICP (Insane Clown Posse). Eye Of The Storm. Scatter Brain.

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(Dont you ever pay any fuckin attention? {child noises and people talking} fuckin concentrait, organize, you cluster-fuck,{laphing} you didnt try so fuck you! If you just put some effort into it...try to fuckin concentrait. Just fuckin do it! What the fuck is wrong with your head?)

Where my swimsuit at? The soups on in argentina. Convolection home pationts, Servin me with supienas.

Make sure you tell the fuckin captin his legs are made of rubber, I got an apple for your forehead if Im cleanin the shutters.
Give me my turkey pass traiding chop sticks with the hooligans, Snakes are in a submerian, I'll never go to school again.

I stole you a porch because your mom is a fox, Im sellin foot wear in-soules and Im runnin 3 shops! Horrifide jelly-worms with electric infro-tangled, dinosaur cry babies cookin shrimp in Sandiago.

Full moons mean nothing without your rollar-skates, when water runs dry and blood fills the great lakes!

Im a hired assassin, but like sculpture as art.
So I ride a hores everywhere and return shopping carts.

Its raining fish flys out on the east side and Im rappin, sluty ass skanks get slapped for nappin!(ughh)

[chorus:]
I dont wanna know about the shit that matters!
{skip that shit}
I scatter my brain!{my brain}

I dont wanna know about the shit that matters!
{skip that shit}
I scatter my brain!{my brain}

Put your hands up comikozies dont tell lies, with that watermelon footbath they minds colide.

Bitch, my knees been bald headed, so download that, ridin on a zambonie with my Daddy-K hat!

Im the number one contender for a shot at the bible belt, I swam between paranas and the salt in a paty melt.

The red planet still remains in orbit, leavin trash piels cleaned up by AJ Styles, me, and J Gyles.

Lepord shit in my front yard, I took the yellow pill, I once stabbed a flamingo, but that was just a only a fire drill.

Meet me at the market for your kung-fu prize, with that frozen ass fire cracker (everybody rize!)

Get your panties off holy ships ready to attack, somebody get on the piano im getting john cusack.

And put ten on pump seven if youre skills are tite, and make sure you bring a wet mittenbecause its (coo, coo, coo, cold)

[chorus:]
I dont wanna know about the shit that matters!
{skip that shit}
I scatter my brain!{my brain}

I dont wanna know about the shit that matters!
{skip that shit}
I scatter my brain!{my brain}

I dont wanna know about the shit that matters!
{skip that shit}
I scatter my brain!{my brain}

I dont wanna know about the shit that matters!
{skip that shit}
I scatter my brain!{my brain}

[i scatter my brain]

[chorus:]
I dont wanna know about the shit that matters!
{skip that shit}
I scatter my brain!{my brain}

I dont wanna know about the shit that matters!
{skip that shit}
I scatter my brain!{my brain}

I dont wanna know about the shit that matters!
{skip that shit}
I scatter my brain!{my brain}

I dont wanna know about the shit that matters!
{skip that shit}
I scatter my brain!{my brain}