Insane Clown Posse Follow

(The Ringleader)

Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you, the Terror Wheel.

The most horrifying, terrifying, mystifying ride available to the dead. Gather around my dead friends and witness the bizarre, horrific tales as told to you by your favorite serial clown slaughterers, the ICP!! So who will be brave enough to step into this ride? Just follow the trail of blood into the red tent. There your host, Willoughby Rags... will strap you in and you shall experience, the Wheel! So gather and watch, look and learn the ways of the Terror Wheel! Oh look, there goes one now. He's walking in.

Good luck fella. There he goes, they're locking him into the cage.

(Willoughby Rags)

Greetings, I'm Willoughby Rags.

Prepare for your first stop, the Dead Body Man!

Ahahaha!

(Violent J)

Dead bodies, dead bodies all over the street

Fifty-five, sixty-five bodies at least

I hang with the stiffs till the break of dawn

I'm always finding bodies when I'm mowing the lawn

Drag them in the house, throw them in the oven

Wicked clown loving that dead body grubbing

Tastes like chicken finger licking deep fried

I ate a dead body, but don't tell, I lied

I just ate my first dead body last week

Still got the fingernail caught in my teeth

Before you start yelling and cursing my name

Remember something's wrong with my brain...

Insane

Second I was born, doctor threw me against the wall

Kicked open the doors and he whipped me down the hall

I'm sliding and I'm bouncing off shit like a hockey puck

And my mother's like "What the fuck?!"

He said I was born of an alien race

Born with a hatchet and a juggalo face

But I'm not a Martian, you wouldn't understand

I'm just a dead body man

(Shaggy 2 Dope)

We got bodies, dead bodies.

We got fat ones, skinny ones, males, females, hermaphrodites.

We got somebodies, we got nobodies.

Bodies, bodies, bodies, whoo!

(Violent J)

Dead bodies, dead bodies in the back of my van

All the little kiddies love the dead body man

I drive through my neighborhood ringing my bell

Some people run cause they don't like the smell

Others line up just as quick as they can

To try and catch a glimpse of the dead body man

It's all good, if you can stand the funk

But, uh, just don't look in the trunk

I drive down Central kicking the bass

Chilling with my freaks and I'm picking her face

Maggots and bugs like to crawl on her head

Cause my bitch is dead

I'd rather that instead

Of a hoe you can't trust, always digging a nut

A dead body bitch learn to keep her mouth shut

Riding in the back is my dead body crew

Only they can never think of nothing to do

If you think I'm sick, take a look at yourself

You got dead deer heads up on your shelf

On your keychain is a little baby rabbit's hand

I'm just a dead body man

(Shaggy 2 Dope)

We also collect dead bodies.

So, if you know any dead people or you yourself are planning on dying soon, we'll be happy to come to your house, and pay cash for it.

We appreciate good healthy stiffs for our dinner. Woohoo!

(Violent J)

Call me the dead body man

Someone gave them to me

Call me the dead body man

Just sell them to me

Call me the dead body man

You can mail them to me

Call me the dead body man

Br-bring them to me

Call me the dead body man

Won't ya give them to me

Call me the dead body man

You can sell them to me

Call me the dead body man

Just mail them to me

Call me the dead body man

Br-bring them to me

Call me the dead body man

You can give them to me

Call me the dead body man

You can sell them to me

Call me the dead body man

Won't ya mail them to me

Call me the dead body man

You can bring them to me

Call me the dead body man

Call me the dead body man