ICP (Insane Clown Posse)

ICP (Insane Clown Posse) - Everyday I Die lyrics

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I tried to visit shaggy

I stepped off of my porch

And it was dark as fuck

I couldn't see, not even with the torch

I hear the streets talkin'

And they aware of my move

They whisperin and swingin' from the trees above

I hear the loons

I tried to jog a little

Crow eyes glow like cats

Demonic zombies runnin' up on me

I slap them with the bat

But, my eyes keep bleeding from the rays of the darkness

They powerful and burn you something heartless

I hear a giant thumpin'

Some kind of ogre or somthin'

I see the phantom screamin'

As this giant behemoth is coming

And it swung at me

I felt a rip, my head went spinnin'

And flippin' and rollin' and finally landed in position

I can see my body still standing, headless as fuck

It finally fell, but what the hell

I still got my nugget but, I'm stuck

I can't move, fuck I'm only a face

Why even try on top of that it's a centipede crawling in my eye

I wanna die

Everyday I die

Back to the start, another try I got the time so why shouldn't I

Everyday I die

Back to the start, another try I got the time so why shouldn't I

I got too much time on my hands

I tried to visit J

I walked out into the cold

I see they don't collect they dead they all up over the road

Some are fully rotted, so they musta just spotted

I see the headless body that resembles J's but I doubt it

I seen a centaur, I threw a pitchfork at it above

I watch it fall into a bloody patch of bodies and blood

I'm fuckin' 'bout to hurl

I close my eyes and walk on

I see a giant crow swoopin' at me

Got me, carried me on

I cut its claws with the hatchet I keep in my hand

Even in hell you best believe I keep a hatchet in my hand

And as I'm falling I see the witch is right at my chest

With its claws on my neck screaming "I shoulda confessed"

I slam down into an iron gate a demon statue near me

Four points stickin' out my chest

I'm hanging there dearly

And the hungry goblins

They got a fire beneath me

They cooking my legs

To make myself eat me

I wanna die

Everyday I die

Back to the start another try, I got the time so why shouldn't I

Everyday I die

Back to the start another try, I got the time so why shouldn't I

I got too much time on my hands

I got too much time on my hands

I got too much time on my hands

I got too much time on my hands

I got too much time on my hands

Everyday I die

I got the time so why shouldn't I

Everyday I die

I got the time so why shouldn't I

[Outro]

Pills, like pills are gonna fuckin' help, pills, pills, pills, fuck outta here with pills,

It's the perfect night

Get my shit together

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