ICP (Insane Clown Posse) Lyrics

ICP (Insane Clown Posse) Lyrics

"The Loons Lyrics"

YOU DREAM FLAT TIRES Lyrics
It came to pass Like lightening striking from above Electric flash Just like lightening striking from above Struck by precious love Precious, precious love So hopeless and so inspired Why do you dream flat tires When you dream flat tires? You dream flat tires With a jack and a spare you're there Trying to get to where love is Coming in on a wing and a prayer Trying to get to

"ring"
"hello?"
"neckcutta"
"pardon?"
"neckcutta"
"who is this?"
"neckcutta"
"who do you wish to speak with?"
"your neck"
"what?"
"neckcutta, neckcutta, neckcutta, neckcutta, neck...cutta"

Little Miss Muffet, oh, she never had a clue
Of the psychopathic wicked clown is finna do
Creeping through the backyards underneath the moon
Only three blocks away, the joker looney toon

Listen to the loon, listen to the pain
Listen to the one they call the Violent J Insane
Watch me as I duck and I dash through the night
I can see the shadows of the moon in my butcher knife

Pretty little world has created this monster
See me living with a dead body in a dumpster
Laugh
SOME SPECULATION Lyrics
(Tennant/Lowe) -------------- There's been some speculation about a recent invitation There's been some speculation about a recent invitation What's your game? What's his name? Is it your inclination to accept this invitation? Is it your inclination to accept this invitation? What's your game? Going away with someone new Yesterday I went there too Going away with
ing in your castle but I can't crush your moat
But then I take a boat and cut your fucking throat

So now I'm getting closer so I crawl under a house
I'm waiting for the car to pass and then I crawl back out
Another block down just a little ways to go...
"Hello?"

I'm the neck cutter and I'm three blocks away (3x)
Violent Violent, Violent J
I'm the neck cutter and I'm three blocks away (3x)
J, J, Violent J

I can hear the crickets and the creatures of the night
You can hear me drag my foot and scrape my butcher knife
I can hear the owl as it trims a wicked tune
You can hear the loons, the loons, the loons

Listen to the little pitter-patter of my feet
As I howl like a dog and I'm running down the street
Hiding in the trees, hiding in the bushes
You're sitting on your cou
Ring Of Fire Lyrics
Love is a burning thing, It makes a firey ring, Bound by wild desire, I fell in a ring of fire, I fell into a burning ring of fire, I went down, down, down and the flames went higher, I burned, burned, burned, A ring of fire, a ring of fire, The taste of love is sweet, And hearts like ours meet, I fell for you just like a child, And oh, the fire went wild, I fell into a bur
ch and I'm underneath your cushions

Stab you in the back of the head, why not?
Your little governor is taking everything I got
I can't feed a family, I can't feed a dog
So I cut your fucking head off, hey

Wickey, wickey jokers and you know we show and prove
Jumping over roof tops, juggaluga move
Tell me have you ever seen a ghetto freak show
"Hello?"

I'm the neck cutter and I'm two blocks away (3x)
Violent Violent, Violent J
I'm the neck cutter and I'm two blocks away (3x)
J, J, Violent J

I gotta kill her
I have to kill her
I'm gonna kill her
I'm gonna kill her
I'm gonna...

You can think I'm joking on my joker while you laugh
I'm coming to your house I'm finna cut your neck in half
Everywhere I go the grim reaper stays on me
Cuz the fucker knows
True Hardcore Lyrics
True hardcore is hard to find Takes the peaceful selfish kind To realize where the power lies in music The beauty may be hard to take Pray it’s not the evil fake There’s always time to change your mind And still be very true Always will be true Like evergreens in wintertime Or elks around are sleeping, dying True hardcore is forever young True hardcore is left undone Someone who
I'm always leaving dead bodies

I can see him standing at the end of the block
Cuz somebody's clock is running out of tock
Slip in the cracks of the walls of the eave
All that's justified as every punishment received

Everything you've ever done to me is out of hate
I'm begging on my knees and you slam your golden gate
So I pick myself up and I snuck around the back
And took your money stack then stabbed your fucking neck

Slowly only go as the night air is calm
I might stop and chill and drink a 40 on the lawn
Right before I take the final step to your front door
"Hello"

I'm the neck cutter and I'm one block away (3x)
Violent Violent, Violent J
I'm the neck cutter and I'm one block away (3x)
J, J, Violent J

I'm going up there (I'm the neck cutter)



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