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drowning in ashes - toy box lyrics

(intro – distorted clown voice)
my new toy is amazing… i just have to wind it up
oh oh — f+ck!
beep beep beep
“sorry, the band you tried to call is not available
the band is dead. it just turned into a hip hop act
only two clowns left… and they’re p+ssed.”
cl!ck
(verse 1 – drowning in ashes)
f+ck it — see the jack+in+the+box windin’ up?
boo! f+ck you! welcome to the cut+up club
i’m ridin’ shotgun on a stuffed giraffe
with nerf darts in my mouth and a blood+soaked laugh
pullin’ down curtains like “b+tch, say goodbye”
toys screamin’ loud while your teacher cries
boom! i just kissed your leg — now i cut it
laughed in the mirror like “who’s the puppet?”
monday: got detention for slicin’ a dеsk
tuesday: puked up fire, now i’m wеarin’ a vest
wednesday: skipped class, threw paint at the preacher
thursday: danced at ice nine k!lls, ate the teacher
friday: call of duty — 40 headshots deep
sat+rday: robbed a clown bank in my sleep
sunday: ten bodies in my happy meal
now i’m laughin’ in the box like “this sh+t ain’t real.”
(hook – clown voices chanting)
pop goes the freak, out the toy box pit!
we ain’t your friends — we slit and split!
carnival blood in a backpack trap
wind me up — then snap your back!
(toy! box! dead! drop!)
(toy! box! f+cked! up!)
(verse 2 – second member voice)
yo, i’m the second clown with a stapler grin
snortin’ glitter and crushin’ sins
playroom? nah, this is my stage
where the puppets dance and i spit with rage
stuffed bear bleedin’ from a zipper scar
rappin’ on the roof of a broken car
“hey kid, wanna play?” said the barbie with a shiv
now i got chalk outlines where i live
slidin’ down hallways in heelys on fire
paintin’ lockers with spit and barbed wire
teacher said, “sit down!” — so i lit her desk
now i’m in the office like “who’s next?”
got a toy soldier with grenades on deck
he sings lullabies while he snaps your neck
and if you call 911 — better wish for luck
cause we rewire phones with a f+cked+up duck
(hook – louder)
pop goes the freak, out the toy box pit!
we ain’t your friends — we slit and split!
carnival blood in a backpack trap
wind me up — then snap your back!
(toy! box! dead! drop!)
(toy! box! f+cked! up!)
(bridge – robotic clown voice)
this message is brought to you by:
drowning in ashes inc
“we care about your kids…
just enough to feed ’em to the pit.”
(verse 3 – back to drowning)
pop another pill, twist the spring
i see demon toys doin’ the chicken wing
tricycles driftin’ in pools of gore
mom says “calm down” — i burned the door
carnival calls, and the fog rolls in
i got crayons, chains, and a toothless grin
we ain’t icp — we worse than that
we the two mad clowns who never come back
i drew a pentagram in my cereal dust
the devil said “nice” and handed me trust
now i run the toy box — ringmaster rage
i’m the clown in the closet, rippin’ the page
(final hook – screamed with laughter)
pop goes the freak, out the toy box pit!
we ain’t your friends — we slit and split!
carnival blood in a backpack trap
wind me up — then snap your back!
(toy! box! dead! drop!)
(toy! box! f+cked! up!)
(outro – whisper + static)
you shoulda never opened it
but now you’re just another toy
wind me up. wind me up. wind me—
cl!ck

- drowning in ashes lyrics

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