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insane clown posse - triplex lyrics

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[intro: shaggy 2 dope]
close your eyes and relax, okay?
alright, is eddy around?
can i hear from eddy today?
eddy, do you wanna tell me what’s on your mind

[verse 1: violent j]
bl–dy red, bloodshed, gutted hoes, and death
hatin’ women, i k!ll ’em ’til it ain’t none left
call me machete eddy, tell betty be ready
slice her titties off and chop ’em into slops of spaghetti

[interlude: shaggy 2 dope]
not good
okay, how about hank?
hank, what’s up with you today?
how’s the diet going?

[verse 2: violent j]
i wanna f-ck a fat lady, have fat babies
and love ’em and shove ’em in a fat microwave oven
and eat ’em naked in my backyard at midnight grubbin’
run to the toilet, guts bubblin’, and blow it up

[interlude: shaggy 2 dope]
jesus christ
and what about dan?
is my friend dan around today?

[verse 3: violent j]
dan man, here
i had three sisters, four brothers
i k!lled all of them fother muckers
a sacrifice for the girl i loved, who cares if she’s a he? listen
i was born a she, why do we keep missing?

[chorus]
three murderers, one morbid man
don’t question why, in the mind of a lunatic
three murderers, one morbid man
triplex of violence in the mind of a lunatic
three murderers, one morbid man
don’t question why, in the mind of a lunatic
three murderers, one morbid man
triplex of violence in the mind of a lunatic

[interlude: shaggy 2 dope]
eddy, are you there?
you’re not planning to harm any women, right?
remember, we talked about self control

[verse 4: violent j]
f-ck that, i’m gonna f-ckin’ murder khloe kardashian
run straight through her front door and crash it in
headb-tt her motherf-ckin’ forehead and bash it in
snap pics of the dead b-tch and cash ’em in

[interlude: shaggy 2 dope]
yeah, okay, and hank?
how ’bout you, buddy?
how are you doing with self control?

[verse 5: violent j]
it’s fat hank again
uh, look here, i chewed off my own toe
the pain was vicious but the shit was delicious
i ate my left hand too, you think it’s dumb shit
but i don’t know though, yo, ’cause it was scrumptious

[interlude: shaggy 2 dope]
dan, are you in there?
dan, you’ve got someone at home who loves you very much
somebody special, right?

[verse 6: violent j]
i guess, but i kind of turned her head backwards
i heard a snap, her skin wrinkled, i whacked her silly
and i shaved all the hair off the back of her melon
and painted love’s face there, “welcome back,” i tell him or her

[interlude: shaggy 2 dope]
obviously i need to increase your medication

[chorus]
three murderers, one morbid man
don’t question why, in the mind of a lunatic
three murderers, one morbid man
triplex of violence in the mind of a lunatic
three murderers, one morbid man
don’t question why, in the mind of a lunatic
three murderers, one morbid man
triplex of violence in the mind of a lunatic

[interlude: shaggy 2 dope]
eddy, do you remember the exercises to calm your anger?
how you feeling buddy?

[verse 7: violent j]
i feel like i’m sick of k!lling hookers, it’s too easy
cops say, “so what?” and yawn
unless you leave the bl–dy, naked slut on they lawn
they don’t give a shit, i need to off a b-tch cop
a b-tch judge, i need to… say, doc, what’s your wife do?

[interlude: shaggy 2 dope]
let’s keep the focus on you, eddy
so hank, we talked about living a healthy lifestyle
what have you done to improve your health?

[verse 8: violent j]
uh, i shot an athlete in the head and ate his heart for a start
i shot a scholar in the heart and ate his brain for the smarts
i shot a porn star and ate his junk to be d-ck strong
but caught full blown aids, i’ll be gone before the song

[interlude: shaggy 2 dope]
dan, have you been avoiding stress?
we talked about you relaxing and maybe having some fun

[verse 9: violent j]
my buddy dustin, lately (hey dustin)
we’ve been gagging each other (oops)
so i’ve been shaggin’ his 83-year-old mother
he was asleep, i cut his head off with a sword, cl-ssic
when he went to comb his hair, it wasn’t there, fantastic

[chorus]
three murderers, one morbid man
don’t question why, in the mind of a lunatic
three murderers, one morbid man
triplex of violence in the mind of a lunatic
three murderers, one morbid man
don’t question why, in the mind of a lunatic
three murderers, one morbid man
triplex of violence in the mind of a lunatic

[interlude: shaggy 2 dope]
all three of you are demented and i’ve had it
eddy, i’m going home to be with my wife
hank, you wanna eat something, try my b-lls
and dan, i don’t know what you are, dan

[chorus]
three murderers, one morbid man
don’t question why, in the mind of a lunatic
three murderers, one morbid man
triplex of violence in the mind of a lunatic
three murderers, one morbid man
don’t question why, in the mind of a lunatic
three murderers, one morbid man
triplex of violence in the mind of a lunatic

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