Insane Clown Posse - Burning Up Lyrics

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This bitch Rochelle fucked on her boyfriend in her boyfriends bed 
And Crazy Carlos smacked his baby mama off in the head 
And Jonathan beat his son like his daddy beat him 
But swore he'd never do nobody like his daddy did him 
And then Sandra used her pussyhole to get to the top 
And Baby D, he shot somebody, it went bad from the drop 
And then Diane worked at a hospital, took care of old souls 
She was abusive, her afterlife sees no gold roads 
And Mr. Richards was a richie fella, born with every penny 
Everyone around him hungry but he never gave em' any 
And then Steven was a businessman, an educated citizen 
At the top, pornography of children in his laptop 
Take your spot and hang on cuz it's crowded in hell 
You're in the belly of the beast now, it was Heaven in jail 
And don't try to make no friends cuz don't nobody got no tongues 
If the witch looks your way, somehow it crushes your lungs 

Playa playa was a boss man, callin' out shots 
Until he caught one, now everything stops, the floor drops 
As he's screamin' and fallin', we see how pointless was the ballin' 
When eternity is callin', agony will be appallin' 
Don't cry for the dead cuz they cry for you 
Because we laugh about an aftermath but they know how true 
And listen, ain't nobody gettin' it worse than you and me 
And ain't nobody gettin' it worse than you and me and we will see 
A pterodactyl swoop thru the caverns of hell 
And carry 2 unfortunates off to the Ogre's cell 
It ain't no guards playin' cards, ain't no uniforms needed 
You the only one around butt-naked, bloody and bleedin' 
With 7 demons in your ear got you believin' your heathen 
Talk you into pulling out your own intestines to get even 
You were born with the shine but you lost it down the line 
You fucked life up and you can't rewind! 

Fuck what you're tellin' me! 
We burning up! 
The witch keeps sellin' me! 
We burning up! 
Sins, we earn em' up! 
They keep turning up! 
And we turn corrupt! 
Until we burning lovely! 

Judge Shaw was a judge, snake holes are his eyes 
There go anohter judge, another judge, somebody despise 
And there go so many judges, the judges in hell 
So many fuckin' judges in hell, they bludgeon em' well 
Fat Pat like his daddy was a bigot pullin' duty 
He can tell it to them gargoyles fuckin' on his booty 
And Shawna liked money but mistook it for love 
Now when the witch's wings spread, she give him head and look above 
Black Sundays, Armageddon, maggots and rape 
Hell's Pit got some fire for you faggots with hate 
Eddie Burrow hit his wife and put a tooth in his knuckle 
Later on he lost his life in a scuffle, now he in trouble 
You was a rebel, you nobody no mo' 
To the devil on the double you go 
Ain't no level to the trouble you know 
And eternity goes 
And eternity goes 

Fuck what you're tellin' me! 
We burning up! 
The witch keeps sellin' me! 
We burning up! 
Sins, we earn em' up! 
They keep turning up! 
And we turn corrupt! 
Until we burning lovely! 
Fuck what you're tellin' me! 
We burning up! 
The witch keeps sellin' me! 
We burning up! 
Sins, we earn em' up! 
They keep turning up! 
And we turn corrupt! 
Until we burning lovely!

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