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If i'm gonna die |
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I'm going out riding the wagon |
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Hear it comes, the horrifying midnight wagon |
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Saggin, laggin, dead bodies draggin |
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On a piece of string, they flop around and fling |
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Now shut your ass up and let the juggla sing |
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It's the insane clown posse coming threw |
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Looking for hickies and the prickies and your ass too |
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Everybody gets a ride on the ghost car |
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Don't matter who you are, we going straight to hell |
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And it ain't far, mr. nevers |
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You seem to be the kill joy |
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So get your ass in fat boy |
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You can sit up in the front with the ringmaster |
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With the ringading-dingalinga-ping-master |
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And get your motherfucking wind pipe chopped off |
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And your funky ass body gets dropped off |
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In the gutter, the wheels keep rollin |
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Throwin heads out the back, nugget bowlin from the... |
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Wagon wagon, dead bodies draggin |
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Are you down with the clown with clown luv, ride the... |
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Wagon wagon, dead bodies draggin |
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Every dead fuck in the city comes and rides the... |
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Wagon wagon, dead bodies draggin |
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Nate the mack, jump steady, and rude boy ride the... |
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Wagon wagon, dead bodies draggin |
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Don't miss your chance |
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The exhaust pipe is tripping out a deli fire |
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I found an old dead corpse in the trunk next to the spare tire |
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And it's muffling the sounds |
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Throw the bitch out and now the floor pounds, yo |
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Some say it's just a hearst, but it's much worse |
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It's an old dark bucket with a clown curse |
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Long, dark, very spooky scary |
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I drink an old 40 bottle full of bloody mary, why |
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Cuz i'm violent j, sick in the nug-bone |
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I make strange sounds, clowns with frowns |
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Break it on down, break it up till the break of dawn |
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Look out your window it's the wagon in your front lawn |
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Ah, boom, aboockaboomba |
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We do the dance of the death until you get in the car |
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Then i pull your tongue out slap you in the face with it |
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Say the joker did it in the... |
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Wagon wagon, dead bodies draggin |
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Ladies and gents its your turn, come and ride the... |
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Wagon wagon, dead bodies draggin |
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If you gotta minute why don't you stop and finna ride the... |
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Wagon wagon, dead bodies draggin |
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I'm a dead body so you know i love riding in the... |
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Wagon wagon, dead bodies draggin |
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Now, here's your chance |
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We don't do drive-by's in the wagon |
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Instead we just get out and stab your fuckin ass |
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And there ain't no telling how many clowns inside |
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Told you seventeen but i lied |
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Cuz i'm wicked and i'm wild, wicked wild |
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I caught wild deer, rode it home from bel isle |
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I play the organ like an old mental case |
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I can freak the cello, like chris conley on bass |
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In the wagon, i throw fingers out the window |
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And when you roll the window down you can smell indo |
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But it ain't mine, it belongs to a stiff over there |
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Puffin on a jim square |
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Heavy long, rumbling, tumbling |
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Step into my ride and your ass goes stumbling |
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Out the back with your neck in a rut |
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Gotta get home before the sun comes up on my... |
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Wagon wagon, dead bodies draggin |
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Come down, stand in line, everybody loves to ride the... |
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Wagon wagon, dead bodies draggin |
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Your momma is a bitch and she swings on my nuts in the... |
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Wagon wagon, dead bodies draggin |
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If you missed your bus, don't be afriad, come and ride the... |
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Wagon wagon, dead bodies draggin |
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It's your last chance |
