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​oxxie – laughing jack lyrics

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[intro]
half a pound of blood and guts
half a can of diesel
light his flesh and burn it up
pop goes the weasel
a penny for the children’s head
a blood soaked thread and needle
that’s the way the murder goes
pop goes the weasel

[chorus]
pop goes the weasel, i’ma stomp him in the f+ckin’ ground
do you like the music? where is jack? you better look around
lullaby of death, it’s gettin’ scary, askin’ “what’s that sound?”
torture, k!ll, repeat, i’m not a friend, b+tch, i’m a k!ller clown
i’m in your imagination, you can trust me, take my hand
lеt’s go deep inside the woods wherе they won’t find you, no one can
joyful laughter, children playin’, that’s the sh+t i can’t stand
you ain’t gonna live to ten, i’m gonna end your lifespan

[verse]
look up when you talk to me, i’m ’bouta squish you like a beetle
he neglected me, i put up with that sh+t and now i’m evil
i’ma keep you silent, i’ma stitch your mouth up with my needle
pop goes the weasel
head to toe in black and white, i’m watchin’ you all through the night
i’m inside your head and i’ma leave you straight up petrified
tell your parents about me, they won’t believe you ain’t that, right?
might as well submit to torture, don’t even put up a fight
i’m a f+ckin’ lunatic, you see my smile? see my t++th?
fangs in my mouth, great for eatin’, great for chewin’ children meat
take him away from his family, leave him six feet underneath
laughin’ at his funeral, i can’t believe he trusted me
i’m so f+ckin’ crazy, i love to torture, i love to k!ll
take you to the doctor and you gonna need a few pills
stomp my boots on top his stomach, can’t wait ’til the blood spills
see me peekin’ out, “shh, shh,” got some spine chills
[bridge]
stomp the weasel, on his head
one more time and he’ll be dead
that’s why all the children bled
don’t look underneath your bed
i’m inside your f+cking nightmares
i’m lurking inside your head
i’ve been here giving the right scares
one more time and he’ll be dead

[chorus]
pop goes the weasel, i’ma stomp him in the f+ckin’ ground
do you like the music? where is jack? you better look around
lullaby of death, it’s gettin’ scary, askin’ “what’s that sound?”
torture, k!ll, repeat, i’m not a friend, b+tch, i’m a k!ller clown
i’m in your imagination, you can trust me, take my hand
let’s go deep inside the woods where they won’t find you, no one can
joyful laughter, children playin’, that’s the sh+t i can’t stand
you ain’t gonna live to ten, i’m gonna end your lifespan

[outro]
half a pound of blood and guts
half a can of diesel
light his flesh and burn it up
pop goes the weasel
a penny for the children’s head
a blood soaked thread and needle
that’s the way the murder goes
pop goes the weasel



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