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icp insane clown posse - the stalness lyrics

[sh-ggy 2 dope]
let me see your neck thing there buddy i’ma chop it see the idea is to make you die(stop it) i dont know why but your heart beat offends me i need to cut you off at the windpipe desperately(like how about cuttin your own neck) i did 17 times why you think i talk this before i cut myself this was my voice now gimme ya neck pipe you dont have a f-ckin choice(i’m not ready to die) neither was easy e what makes you so f-ckin special you cant escape the wreath(you mean wraith) i said wraith now shut the f-ck up and gimme your windpipe so i can cut that m-th-r f-cker(pick somebody else) i’m pickin anybody i can find and you happen to be the next m-th- f-cka in line(okay lets do it)keep still right there and about 1,2,3 of those m-th- f-ckas i’m outta here
[chorus]
let me make your pain be gone
i wanan ta stab stab stab
it’s like murder he be givin me a calm
i need to yeah yeah yeah
let me make your pain be gone
i wanna ta stab stab stab
it’s like murder he be givin me a calm
i need to (ah ha what kind of circus is this)
[violent j]
how you gonna gimme a straight jacket when i’m crocked took it and shook it ripped it and unzipped it waited for the nurse guy to bring me my tray jumped him from behind and turned his head backwards my way took all his keys and a crate of methadone m-st-rb-t-d on my self a leaped out the window (weee)then i turned around and went right back inside once i realized i could of grapped the gang of formaldhyde suddenly another f-ckin guard shot me i played the whole movies sh-ts off like “you got me” laid there playin dead and when he checked my pockets i jabbed my f-ckin thumb knuckle deep in his eye sockets by now there were guards everywhere i’m steady cuttin heads off surfin on a wheelchair and too many bullets finally put me away…
“but was it the real violent j”
[chorus]
let me make your pain be gone
i wanan ta stab stab stab
it’s like murder he be givin me a calm
i need to yeah yeah yeah
let me make your pain be gone
i wanna ta stab stab stab
it’s like murder he be givin me a calm
i need to yeah yeah yeah
“it kills the pain..it’s the only thing that kills the pain…i’m sorry”
[juggalo scrub chant]
i’m so sorry that i’m so stale…i’m so sorry i’m stale
but still i gotta murder your face…man i’m so sorry i’m stale(repeats4x)
[esham]
yeah thats right we just stale as f-ckin f-ck suicidalist juggalos we just stale no matter what we always gonna be stale as f-ck cuz thats just how we do this is esham m-th- f-cka i was on the first jokers card and the last aight

- icp insane clown posse lyrics

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