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we ain't underground by accident |
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It's only a select few that can handle this |
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Freek shit! |
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Apparition of a poltergiest |
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Blessed with a heart but it's cold as ice |
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And broken twice |
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Now i walk with an axe |
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Dressed in all jet black with contacts |
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Straight maniac |
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Warlock |
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Sam hain of salem's lot |
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Sand through the hour glass |
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Tickin' of the clock |
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If you don't know by now it's too late |
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We the most serious things on the market since date rape |
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We the dead, we don't explain or feel pain, bezerko |
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Keep it underground and maintain |
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Bitch you better check nuts |
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I'm doin' voodoo, leave ya '66 for 6 months |
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Ridin' in a dipped out hearse with gold spokes |
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Puffin' on a two ton blunt with dead folks |
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And it's like that |
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Axe murderers!! |
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We don't die!! |
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Serial killas!! |
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We don't die!! |
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Freeks of the night!! |
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We don't die!! |
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We get high!! |
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We don't die!! |
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Comin' up outta the ground from the underground tunnel i dug |
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To keep away from the mainstream love |
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I just want somebody to move and get hurt |
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Got your hole dug deep in the dirt |
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Can't work |
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With you bitch muthafuckas makin' love to the press |
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With a bitch name tatted on your chest |
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Me and mufuckin' madrox |
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Hauntin' the joint |
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Bringin' death to the people that don't get the point |
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We don't die.... |
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Uh-huh, we unreal |
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Just like a seven dollar bill |
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Voice my opinion regardless of how you feel |
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Freek shit!! |
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It ain't about being rich |
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It's about juggalos and runnin' with lunatics |
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As long as y'all rock this we won't quit |
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We do it all for y'all...i mean that shit |
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Every one of y'all means everything to me |
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We breathe for y'all, that's why we call it family |
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Axe murderers!! |
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We don't die!! |
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Serial killas!! |
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We don't die!! |
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Freeks of the night!! |
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We don't die!! |
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We get high!! |
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We don't die!! |
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We try to explain |
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The element of my self inflicted pain |
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We're not positive and uplifting, fuck you! |
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Walk a mile in our shoes |
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Experience hard times and payin' helly dues |
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Freek shit!! |
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What i live, what i breathe |
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Cast out mutant x like he's diseased |
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Still they try to ban our sound |
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Cause supposedly it be resurrectin' the dead from under hollow ground |
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You in the dead zone, ten points for us |
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You smellin' cigarette smoke right before your lungs bust |
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You can't trust 'em |
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But i can bust 'em in half |
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And sit back and laugh |
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At all the shit i did |
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Can you do that? |
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Could you school that? |
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Better yet |
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I'm the wigged out serial killa type war vet |
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Freek show!! |
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Different than the rest |
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But i love it though |
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Put you to the test |
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Axe murderers!! |
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We don't die!! |
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Serial killas!! |
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We don't die!! |
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Freeks of the night!! |
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We don't die!! |
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We get high!! |
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We don't die!! |
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Axe murderers!! |
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We don't die!! |
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Serial killas!! |
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We don't die!! |
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Freeks of the night!! |
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We don't die!! |
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We get high!! |
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We don't die!! |
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Axe murderers!! |
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We don't die!! |
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Serial killas!! |
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We don't die!! |
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Freeks of the night!! |
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We don't die!! |
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We get high!! |
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We don't die!! |
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Axe murderers!! |
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We don't die!! |
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Serial killas!! |
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We don't die!! |
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Freeks of the night!! |
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We don't die!! |
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We get high!! |
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We don't die!! |
