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(Violent J) |
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(Time, Is all I have anymore) |
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I tried to visit Shaggy, I stepped up off of my porch |
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And it was dark as **** I couldn't see, not even with a torch |
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I hear the streets talkin, and they aware of my move |
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They whisperin, and swingin, from the trees above |
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I hear the loons |
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I try to jog a little, crow eyes, glow like cats |
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Demonic zombies runnin' up on me, I slap 'em with the bat |
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But my eyes keep bleedin', from the rays of the darkness |
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They powerful, and burn you somethin heartless (uh!) |
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I hear a giant thumpin' |
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Some kind of ogre, or somethin' |
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I see the phatom screamin, as this giant bohemoth, is comin' |
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And it swung at me, I felt a rip my head went spinnin' |
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Flippin and rollin, and finally landed in position |
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I could see my body, still standin, headless as **** |
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It finally fell, but what the hell, still got my nugget, but i'm stuck |
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I can't move, **** i'm only a face, why even try |
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On top of that, it's a centipede crawlin' in my eye |
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I wanna die |
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Everyday I die |
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(Back to the start, another try) |
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I got the time so why should't i? |
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Everyday I die |
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(Back to the start, another try) |
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I got the time so why should't i? |
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(I got too much time on my hands) |
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(Shaggy 2 Dope) |
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I tried to visit J, I walked out into the cold |
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I see they don't collect they dead, they all up over the road |
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And some, are fully rotted |
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And some, they must've just spotted |
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I seen a headless body that resembles J's, but I doubt it |
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I seen a centaur , I threw a pitch fork at it, above |
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I watch it fall into a bloody patch of bodies and blood |
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I'm ****in' 'bout to hurl, i close my eyes and walk on |
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Theres giant crows swoopin at me, got me, carry me on |
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I cut it's claws, with the hatchet, I keep in my hand |
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Even in hell, you best believe, I keep the hatchet in my hand |
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And as I'm fallin' now, I see the witches right on my chest |
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With its claws on my neck, screamin' I shoulda confessed |
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I slam down into an iron gate, a demon statue near me |
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Four points stickin out my chest, i'm hangin there dearly |
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And the hungry goblins, they gotta fire beneath me |
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They cookin' my legs, to make myself eat me |
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I wanna die |
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(Chorus) |
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(I got too much time on my hands)(x5) |
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(Chorus till end) |
