“Tilt-a-whirl”
Welcome to the tilt-a-whirl
All you mother fuckers are gonna die(every one)
You dien every day(uggh) constantly
I’d kill myself right mother fucking now
And still won’t die(try em)
Wicked clowns never(never) die.Why?
Oh my goody, look a chicken
Keep your money, here’s a ticket
Hold up, keep your kids out here
They too young to play in there
Step right up, now strap’em in
Lock it tight under his chin
Clamp his arms up to his side
It’s go be a helly ride
Now it’s you mrs. place em night em
psychopathic certified’em
If you lose your nugget, yo
Hatchet ain’t responsibo
Look and wonder if you will
Cause we about to whip and kill
Think about your every sin
As our tilt-ta-whirly spin
Hey, Ho, Die, Die
Hey, Ho, Die, Die
Looky look a fancy fuck
With his wallet up his butt
Give the wealthy what they want
Fuck the line, put him up front
Welcome to our spectacol
Gurney frights incetrico
Hope you like it even though
Have to mingle with a po
Here you go sir, have a seat
You’ve got to taste, this ride is neat
Tell you now the ride is fast
You might want me to hold your cash
We gonna spin until you sole
Leaves your body dead and cold
Tilty-whirly spraying blood
All over the neighborhood
Hey, Ho, Die, Die
Hey, Ho, Die, Die
(solo)
Welcome body, what you did
Like to punch up on your own kids
Ya keep you bodies up and down
We gonna go another round
Scuse us while we clean up here
Pile your fam up over there
Strap’em up and start the show
This time let’s speed it up some mo
Tell me any last request
Before your guts rip out your chest
Fuck all that, don’t give’em notin
Slap his ass and press the button
Fear of nothin, nother down
Carnival of fuck’em round
Fire up the tilt-a-whirl
Then we’ll see you all in hell
Hey, Ho, Die, Die
Hey, Ho, Die, Die
Yoh, the dark carnival will never die
That’s all we do is thinking about dying
We wish we die, we hope we die
The only problem is, we ain’t ever, ever, ever gonna die
mother fuckeeeerrrrsssss
Hey, Ho, Die, Die
Hay, Ho, Die, Die
