Insane Clown Posse - Bloody ***** Lyrics
I live life like Im playing a game of X-boxI dont give a ***** if I die or get caughtThere I am, god-damn, everything was smoothI woke up with a bloody ***** dead in the bathroomMy wicked shit praise that I heard through the daysSomehow now relays my new murderous waysViolent J's not around but Moon Glorious is thereScared of *****ing death, and what's happening hereBlood in the tub as I scrub a dub, on my knees geezI hope she aint have a diseaseI need the keys to the shed, I'ma cut the head offMy daddy got a knife in there to cut lead offHow should I do this, what sounds fun?I just sat on her headpiece and twiddled my thumbsFinally said ***** it, stomped her faceSunk in like a pumpkin, I left no traceAnother ***** dead (On my bathroom floor)Another ***** dead (on my bathroom floor)Another ***** dead (In my bathroom)Find me, deep in the night I be thuggingAnother ***** dead (On my bathroom floor)Another ***** dead (On my bathroom floor)Another ***** dead (In my bathroom)Find me, end of the night I be scrubbingYou must think Im some kind of *****ing idiot, don't ya?What you think I'ma do, warn you when Im on ya?Thats what TV do, with forensic filesTeaching all your secrets and stylesGot that (?alumina phorisone or phollisone?) for your crime labYoull find nothing but a carcass slabI got fourty dead bodies all buried out backAnd if a limbs sticking out when Im mowing I handle thatThis ***** dont, she deserve thisShe had a neden that wouldnt provide serviceShe even stuck a stiletto in my eyeThree inches deep and I still couldnt see whyI had to stab her with a toothbrush in the throatAnd then stuff the ***** mouth with a bar of soapDrown the ***** in a toilet at thatLook at them tiles, she dead on crackAnother ***** dead (On my bathroom floor)Another ***** dead (on my bathroom floor)Another ***** dead (In my bathroom)Find me, deep in the night I be thuggingAnother ***** dead (On my bathroom floor)Another ***** dead (On my bathroom floor)Another ***** dead (In my bathroom)Find me, end of the night I be scrubbingFour o' clock in the morning out here and one slip upHad to freeze her so the ***** aint a dripperUnzip the zipper, feel like Jack the RipperHad to monkey flip her in a wood chipperBlood on my walls, mirrors and floorsSome even on the carpet from under the doorsI never saw so much *****ing blood beforeA slutty whore with more blood than a dinosaurAjax (here's a quarter), call Mr. CleanTell him and Comet theyre needed at the sceneScrubbed all night to some old color me badWrapped up the bloody towels in a garbage bagSend it to the curb, it aint absurdThis weeks been good, that ***** was the thirdHells Pits gots a cactus waiting on my assSo expect me to cry when its time to passAnother ***** dead (On my bathroom floor)Another ***** dead (on my bathroom floor)Another ***** dead (In my bathroom)Find me, deep in the night I be thuggingAnother ***** dead (On my bathroom floor)Another ***** dead (On my bathroom floor)Another ***** dead (In my bathroom)Find me, end of the night I be scrubbing
