作曲 : Insane Clown Posse/Joseph Bruce/Mike Puwal WE BE DOING MURDER EVERYDAY, WE BE GOOD ENOUGH TO GET AWAY, YOU WON'T EVEN KNOW A WICKED CLOWN HAS HIT THE DOOR, UNTIL YOUR MELON HIT THE FLOOR AND ROLL AWAY [Shaggy 2 ****:] How can I stop myself from murdering your neck, Methadone and Prozac only keep me in check, as soon as it's gone, I'm gonna KILL! And that was my last refill God Damnit! I drink lithium and I don't even know what it is, only reason why you diss me is because you want a sip! Every time I drink it, I piss out a laser, and cut holes in the wall with my ************ phaser, I'ma do time I assume, I ************ smacked the judge right out his own court room, then I took the bench, and sentenced myself, eternal happineess and good heath mother ******, mother ******, mother ******, I represent the Hatchet, I see your eyeball lookin' at me like I'ma snatch it, and throw it to the garbage can down the hall, then kick you in your ass as you search and crawl for it [A Gang of Juggalos:] WE BE DOING MURDER EVERYDAY, WE BE GOOD ENOUGH TO GET AWAY, YOU WON'T EVEN KNOW A WICKED CLOWN HAS HIT THY DOOR, UNTIL YOUR MELON HIT THY FLOOR AND ROLL AWAY [Violent J:] You know Jamie Madrox rapped about something like this only I never really thought about how horrible it really is, laying in a coffin, in the pitch black dark, the only sound being that of my heart if Im alive. But I've got no pulse of even breath for days I remember the crash and after that it's a haze, but I do recall my funeral, them lowering me in, it was about that time when my soul kicked back in, I tried to move my fingers or somethin', got nothin but dirt hitting the top from them shoveling, I'm ******. It's been at least two weeks but I don't keep time, I just lay here motionless in this rotting body of mine, I tried fantasy realms and dreaming my way out, it only leads to mind panicking and torturing thoughts about running and breathing will it ever really happen again, please God, heaven or hell just let something begin [Violent J with additional voices by Legs Diamond:] Am I asleep or not, I Don't know, My body is rotting and I feel pain, Gimmie to heaven or hell but don't leave me dead inside this thing, My body wont let me go LET ME GO Let me go GO My body wont let me go LET ME GO Let me go GO! Am I asleep or not, I don't know, My body is rotting and I feel pain Gimmie to heaven or gimmie to hell but don't leave my dead inside this thing, No! Am I asleep or not, I don't know, My body is rotting and I feel pain Gimmie to heaven or gimmie to hell but don't leave me dead inside this thing, My body wont let me go LET ME GO Let me go GO My body wont let me go LET ME GO Let me go GO!
作曲 : Insane Clown Posse/Joseph Bruce/Mike Puwal WE BE DOING MURDER EVERYDAY, WE BE GOOD ENOUGH TO GET AWAY, YOU WON'T EVEN KNOW A WICKED CLOWN HAS HIT THE DOOR, UNTIL YOUR MELON HIT THE FLOOR AND ROLL AWAY [Shaggy 2 ****:] How can I stop myself from murdering your neck, Methadone and Prozac only keep me in check, as soon as it's gone, I'm gonna KILL! And that was my last refill God Damnit! I drink lithium and I don't even know what it is, only reason why you diss me is because you want a sip! Every time I drink it, I piss out a laser, and cut holes in the wall with my ************ phaser, I'ma do time I assume, I ************ smacked the judge right out his own court room, then I took the bench, and sentenced myself, eternal happineess and good heath mother ******, mother ******, mother ******, I represent the Hatchet, I see your eyeball lookin' at me like I'ma snatch it, and throw it to the garbage can down the hall, then kick you in your ass as you search and crawl for it [A Gang of Juggalos:] WE BE DOING MURDER EVERYDAY, WE BE GOOD ENOUGH TO GET AWAY, YOU WON'T EVEN KNOW A WICKED CLOWN HAS HIT THY DOOR, UNTIL YOUR MELON HIT THY FLOOR AND ROLL AWAY [Violent J:] You know Jamie Madrox rapped about something like this only I never really thought about how horrible it really is, laying in a coffin, in the pitch black dark, the only sound being that of my heart if Im alive. But I've got no pulse of even breath for days I remember the crash and after that it's a haze, but I do recall my funeral, them lowering me in, it was about that time when my soul kicked back in, I tried to move my fingers or somethin', got nothin but dirt hitting the top from them shoveling, I'm ******. It's been at least two weeks but I don't keep time, I just lay here motionless in this rotting body of mine, I tried fantasy realms and dreaming my way out, it only leads to mind panicking and torturing thoughts about running and breathing will it ever really happen again, please God, heaven or hell just let something begin [Violent J with additional voices by Legs Diamond:] Am I asleep or not, I Don't know, My body is rotting and I feel pain, Gimmie to heaven or hell but don't leave me dead inside this thing, My body wont let me go LET ME GO Let me go GO My body wont let me go LET ME GO Let me go GO! Am I asleep or not, I don't know, My body is rotting and I feel pain Gimmie to heaven or gimmie to hell but don't leave my dead inside this thing, No! Am I asleep or not, I don't know, My body is rotting and I feel pain Gimmie to heaven or gimmie to hell but don't leave me dead inside this thing, My body wont let me go LET ME GO Let me go GO My body wont let me go LET ME GO Let me go GO!
