Insane Clown Posse - The Loons Lyrics
RingHello?NeckcuttaPardon?NeckcuttaWho is this?NeckcuttaWho do you wish to speak with?Your neckWhat?Neckcutta, neckcutta, neckcutta, neckcutta, neck...cuttaLittle miss muffet, oh, she never had a clueOf the psychopathic wicked clown is finna doCreeping through the backyards underneath the moonOnly three blocks away, the joker looney toonListen to the loon, listen to the painListen to the one they call the violent j insaneWatch me as I duck and I dash through the nightI can see the shadows of the moon in my butcher knifePretty little world has created this monsterSee me living with a dead body in a dumpsterLaughing in your castle but I cant crush your moatBut then I take a boat and cut your *****ing throatSo now Im getting closer so I crawl under a houseIm waiting for the car to pass and then I crawl back outAnother block down just a little ways to go...Hello?Im the neck cutter and Im three blocks away (3x)Violent violent, violent jIm the neck cutter and Im three blocks away (3x)J, j, violent jI can hear the crickets and the creatures of the nightYou can hear me drag my foot and scrape my butcher knifeI can hear the owl as it trims a wicked tuneYou can hear the loons, the loons, the loonsListen to the little pitter-patter of my feetAs I howl like a dog and Im running down the streetHiding in the trees, hiding in the bushesYoure sitting on your couch and Im underneath your cushionsStab you in the back of the head, why not?Your little governor is taking everything I gotI cant feed a family, I cant feed a dogSo I cut your *****ing head off, heyWickey, wickey jokers and you know we show and proveJumping over roof tops, juggaluga moveTell me have you ever seen a ghetto freak showHello?Im the neck cutter and Im two blocks away (3x)Violent violent, violent jIm the neck cutter and Im two blocks away (3x)J, j, violent jI gotta kill herI have to kill herIm gonna kill herIm gonna kill herIm gonna...You can think Im joking on my joker while you laughIm coming to your house Im finna cut your neck in halfEverywhere I go the grim reaper stays on meCuz the *****er knows Im always leaving dead bodiesI can see him standing at the end of the blockCuz somebodys clock is running out of tockSlip in the cracks of the walls of the eaveAll thats justified as every punishment receivedEverything youve ever done to me is out of hateIm begging on my knees and you slam your golden gateSo I pick myself up and I snuck around the backAnd took your money stack then stabbed your *****ing neckSlowly only go as the night air is calmI might stop and chill and drink a 40 on the lawnRight before I take the final step to your front doorHelloIm the neck cutter and Im one block away (3x)Violent violent, violent jIm the neck cutter and Im one block away (3x)J, j, violent jIm going up there (Im the neck cutter)