under the covers where the boogie man creeps we all come out to walk the streets we never knew this day would come where all the juggalos and juggalettes all come out to play with our hatchets and are faygo drinks we hear all the shit say they dont like us so fuck them anyway we just care if they like us or not just because are faces are painted and we wear all black doesnt mean shit to us on what u say motherfuckers theres more juggalos and juagglettes everyday ......................THEY KNOW THAT WE ARE THE TRUE FAMILY
