Insane Clown Posse - 12 Lyrics

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[Violent J] 
Now I woke and been reborn 
Though I have just until dawn 
I remember every face 
Spirits show me every place 
First one sleeps inside his bed 
Place my fingers on his head 
To each temple push and smother 
Till my fingers touch each other 

[Shaggy 2 Dope] 
Next one makes love to his wife 
Only wish to take his life 
For his family's done no wrong 
Place his children on the lawn 
Tell the misses, leave the room 
Less she wish to witness doom 
Grab the squirming filthy goat 
And shove the dresser down his throat 

[Violent J] 
I must quickly use my gift 
Next two work the midnight shift 
Drinking coffee in the back 
I will listen to them chat 
Hear them speaking of my death 
Hear the laughter in their breath 
But the laughter quickly died 
When their heads collide 

Die! 
You're gonna die... 

[Violent J] 
Now my anger's growing worse 
Next one's working as a nurse 
Have to make a doctor's call 
Drag my body down the hall 
Grab a scalple and a blade 
Time to play the nurse's aide 
Operate and strap her down 
Carve her face into a clown 

[Shaggy 2 Dope] 
Killed another then three more 
Now we're down to only four 
This man drives a taxi cab 
Another wicked life to grab 
Screaming that he'd thought I'd died 
Let's go for a taxi ride 
In the wreck of twisted steel 
The stearing wheel becomes his meal 

[Violent J] 
This man watches his TV 
Scanning channels endlessly 
Stops at station forty-four 
It's the Wicked Clown Show 
Watch me juggle, watch me dance 
In 3-D watch me enhance 
Watch me crawl out from the screen 
And squeeze your neck until you're green 

Die! 
You're gonna die... 

Time... 

[Violent J] 
Even though, there's just one left 
I feel my bones becoming stiff 
And now I wonder endlessly 
The spirits have abandoned me 
My limbs are falling piece by piece 
My ears and fingers in the street 
But still yet see no morning sun 
And here's my victim's early run 

[Shaggy 2 Dope] 
Quickly grab him from behind 
Round his neck with fishing twine 
Keep him still and pull the string 
Watch his head go bobbaling 
Listen to my riddle song 
Even though my crime was wrong 
Murder me just for your law 
And I'll be back for all y'all 

Die! 
You're gonna die... 

I'll be back for all y'all...

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