Insane Clown Posse lyrics
Insane Clown Posse lyrics
"My Funhouse lyrics"
The Nocturnal Silence lyrics
Gaze at the twilight in the bloodred sky The evil gods are rising Shadows revealed by the darkened moon Behold the diabolical signs Nocturnal souls gathered through time Preparing the unholy rite Seeds of blasphemies on the hallowed ground Awaiting for the masters arrival A freezing silence descends in the night Cold winds wisper dam
Gaze at the twilight in the bloodred sky The evil gods are rising Shadows revealed by the darkened moon Behold the diabolical signs Nocturnal souls gathered through time Preparing the unholy rite Seeds of blasphemies on the hallowed ground Awaiting for the masters arrival A freezing silence descends in the night Cold winds wisper dam
[Violent J]
Rich boy's in trouble
Car broke down on a drive through the ghetto
All the weird people, you gotta get the fuck out
Need to use the phone, step into my funhouse
Hey yo, dope, looks like we got another
He'd like to go for a ride on the neck cutter
Straight to the cart for the next spectacular
Just to know, it's a dead body sittin next to ya
Get ready for the carnival thrills
Should of cut your little faggot ass in the hills
Boom! through the door into the room, you gotta check it out
It's where we cut your fingers off and stick em in your mouth
That should show you that you greedy little rich fuckIf you're bucking with
the juggla you're a dead duc
Afscheid Nemen Bestaat Niet lyrics
AFSCHEID NEMEN BESTAAT NIET Afscheid nemen bestaat niet, Ik ga wel weg maar verlaat je niet, Lief je moet me geloven, al doet het pijn Ik wil dat je me los laat..., En dat je morgen weer verder gaat, Maar als je eenzaam of bang bent, zal ik er zijn Kom als de wind, die je voelt en de regen, Volg wat je
kAFSCHEID NEMEN BESTAAT NIET Afscheid nemen bestaat niet, Ik ga wel weg maar verlaat je niet, Lief je moet me geloven, al doet het pijn Ik wil dat je me los laat..., En dat je morgen weer verder gaat, Maar als je eenzaam of bang bent, zal ik er zijn Kom als de wind, die je voelt en de regen, Volg wat je
Eight fingers in your mouth and two sticking out your nose
Further down the hall, the room with jokeros
That's where you get by seventeen wicked clowns
For the seventeen dead bodies never found
And they jump on your back until your ribs crack
Toss you in the cart and push you down the deli tracks
Spinning and twisting, rolling and bumping
The dead fuck next to ya is trying to tell ya somethin
Listen close, you can barely make it out
"Bitch, you ain't shit in my electric funhouse"
"Help me, I'm trapped in here. Somebody let me out.
Oh my god!!! Aaaaaaahhhhhh!!!!!!"
"Come here, rich boy
My head is spinning 360 degrees
Richie richie richie
Come here"
You can have my love Take my body You can have anything you want If you shake that ass for me I've been sittin' at the bar all night Just a-waitin 'til the time is right What you're doin' on the dance floor Baby its a-makin' me feel alright You shake your body like a rag doll girl Like you're gonna break in two I
"Bitch, fuck you, yeah, know what I'm saying
Wicked clowns running the funhouse
Ain't no way to get out until the killer gets your neck cut like a man"
[Violent J]
Pick a card, any card, any motherfucking card......A joker's card
Sorry, bitch, the luck of the draw
Violent J's gonna have to ice your jaw
Snap, bang, snip, boom
Send that motherfucker off to the next room
Crash through the doors on the windy spinny trail
Through a loop-de-loop and into a big nail
Straight through his left eye and out the back of his head
Is he dead?
No, cause he has to go to the next phase
It's the room of giggles because of your ways
You like to sit and laugh at people
Red War lyrics
Red war will fall on my enemies Babylon is full of hypocricy You feel the hate is for real Cause red war will fall on my enemies Red war Red war Red war Red war Watchyabackwatchyabackwatchyaback The sign of the cross i carry into war The kyber pass where no one rests Hold my head up the judah li
when they sufferRed war will fall on my enemies Babylon is full of hypocricy You feel the hate is for real Cause red war will fall on my enemies Red war Red war Red war Red war Watchyabackwatchyabackwatchyaback The sign of the cross i carry into war The kyber pass where no one rests Hold my head up the judah li
Well, now you sit and watch me laugh when I stick your mother
It's the funhouse, bitch, everything's funny
You act like whipping on your ass ain't funny
And the ride of your life only gets faster
Off to the R-r-r-ringmaster
I take my bobo gun and blow your fuckin mouth in
Eh, yo, the next room, it's called the chicken pen
And it's a little tribute to the bigots of the south
We take a dead chicken shove it in your mouth
And we stuff it down your throat with a pitchfork
Cuz you're a big gut, that's what you get for it
Now I take your sorry ass and I throw you out
Cuz I don't need your dead body stinkin up my funhouse
Funhouse, stinkin up my funhaugh!