Icp (insane Clown Posse) lyrics
Icp (insane Clown Posse) lyrics
"Dead Pumpkins Lyrics"
My Generation Lyrics
We are the voice of a generation We stand together to smash this nation Boots & braces, we're back on the streets We're feeling strong when the kids all meet I'm in love with my generatio
We are the voice of a generation We stand together to smash this nation Boots & braces, we're back on the streets We're feeling strong when the kids all meet I'm in love with my generatio
[Teacher]
"J, do you have a Halloween story for the class?"
[Violent J]
"Y-y-yeah, um, there was this boy, and he lived in his house,
and he went to bed one day, and then when he woke up, um,
when he woke up, he was buried up to his head in the dirt,
and he couldn't move, and this man came walking along,
but instead of the man helping him out, the man just started
kicking him and kicking him in his face, over and over,
and then he got the lawnmower, and then he....."
Dick or treat, bon appetit
All the little kiddies running down my street
Gathering candy treats door to door
But they walk past mine, what for?
Probably 'cuz the pumpkins on my porch are real
Real human heads carved out with steel
Cut out the eyes, man, it takes but a minute
Rip out the b-b-b-b-brains and put a candle in it
Maybe they r
Saviour Lyrics
Who hears the voices calling - who calls to rise above them? Who rises when they've fallen, taking an oath for the trouble they're causing. Who reaches out for knowing, who knows when they've been chosen? Who
un 'cuz I take 'em insideWho hears the voices calling - who calls to rise above them? Who rises when they've fallen, taking an oath for the trouble they're causing. Who reaches out for knowing, who knows when they've been chosen? Who
Come and meet Mother, two years ago she died
Little boys laugh, 'cuz they think it's just a dummy
But then the smell hits 'em, MMMMM..... smells yummy
Open your bags and I'll give you my treat
Crusty yellow toes off a dead woman's feet
Take me by the hand, and I'll lead you downstairs
And that, little chickies, is where you'll spend the next seven years
Starving and weakening, chained to a wall
Black night is falling The sun is gone to bed The innocent are dreaming As you should sleepy head Sleepy head, sleepy head Does it hurt?
Into your mouth for a tasty cuisine
Yes, my little friends, it's a Dead Pumpkins Halloween
[Shaggy 2 Dope]
"Awwwwwwwwww, yeah, it's that special time of year, boys and girls,
so come to the pumpkin patch and bring your pantysacks so I can shit in it,
you beeeeeyitch!!!!!"
[Violent J]
Well, I love all the kiddies, but I can't fuck around
Don't come to