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Текст (слова) песни: Insane Clown Posse - Ghetto Freakshow

(Chorus X4)
Ghetto freak show Ghe Ghe Ghetto Freakshow
Ghetto freak Ghe Ghetto Freakshow

It`s three o`clock in the morning and you`re sleeping
Wicked clowns in the moonlight creeping
Slide through your window under your bed
Crawl in through your ear, eat your head
Bumping into bones cuz I need light
Tip-toeing down through your windpipe
Climbing down your spine was the fun part
Looky looky and I think I see your fucking heart
Uh huh so I`m stabbing like it ain`t nothing
Wicked clown cut his way out your belly button
I`m like a vulture waiting in a dark place
Swooping down and I`m picking at your dead face
I`m sick but you don`t know the whole deal
No one ever loved me and they never will
Bitch, I take you out on a blind date
But then they find you dead under a wooden crate
Rapped in a bag deep in the woods
Cause my mother always said I was no good
Locked me in a closet, fed me dog shit
Well, I`m out now, so motherfucker watch it
The insanity`s grip will never let go
Here`s your chance to a glimpse of a ghetto freak show

(Chorus X4)

I`m a freak show coming to your house
Standing at your porch, chewing on a dead mouse
I`m looking like a fly so you swat me
Keep chasing me even though you got me
So what you wanna do to a ghetto thug
First you starve me and feed me them fuckin` drugs
Turn me into a wicked, wicked cat
I`m coming to your house, so catch ya catch ya clown
Gotta have a fucking throat, hatchet once, hatchet twice
Gotta have the governor, the richer fucker, pay the price
Driving with your woman, that`s sweet
Never even know I`m in the back seat
Chat chit-chat about the weather
But then I slam they fucking heads together
Is it jealousy, they never loved me
So now I`m ripping out your guts and it`s ugly
I`m trapped, don`t wanna be a rich man
Not a poor man, I need my own land
Because the rich man be stressing all the dumb stuff
They cut there fucking wrists if the grass ain`t green enough
Right there in your face, you can`t tag it
Just found out your son is a faggot
Dick-sucking, butt-fucking homo man
If ya stressing then you better talk to mojo man
Insanity`s grip will never let go
Here`s your chance to catch a glimpse of a ghetto freak show

(Chorus X4)

Ahaha, Violent J, the Ghetto Freak Show
He`s still alive
The ultimate amazing freak show
Is here on the Carnival of Carnage
Line up and see him
Lived years in the slums
And he`s still alive to tell about
Line up and see him
He`s nasty, he`s disgusting
He`s filthy, he is a freak show
And you can see him live at the
Carnival of Carnage
You, young man
You look like you could use a viewing
Of a good freak show
Line up, bring your sister, your brother
And see the ghetto freak show
Violent J is still alive

 

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