Bury Me Alive lyrics

by

Insane Clown Posse


[Monoxide Child]
I don't give a f*ck, right, dead face with the eyes white
Intimidate you with my eyesight
I'm trying to hide from the average
Everyday we starting static
Live with the maggots, masters of the black magic

My sh*t's for killers with the Twiztid tats on they backs
My sh*t's for killers who walk around with a axe
My sh*t's for killers screaming I would rather die
Then see you mother f*cker doing MTV live

You can keep the mainstream life and all the hoes
I'm steady cussing in videos for Juggalos
I'm underground where the dead don't sleep
Keep us a secret to the world and watch the posse increase
So if you feel me why don't you bury me alive?

[Chorus 2x]
Bury me alive (bury me alive)
Run with the Psychopathic hatchetman, right
Bury me Alive (bury me alive)
Keep it in yo clique, f*ck the outside

[Jamie Maddrox]
Strictly for the Juggalos, b*tch I thought you knew
'Cause we sealing up the mainstream ears with Krazy Glue
So they can't hear a word we say, we stage witches
Spit the voodoo them b*tches wouldn't understand it, anyway
Walk with an axe when the sun falls
Talking to the ouija board for predictions of the holocaust
Give a f*ck less about a video or airplay
We stay unedited and scream 'til the head break

This is your sh*t, it was made for you
Don't let the radio influence you and tell you what to listen to
And everyone at MTV can suck my di*k
Telling me we'll be the sh*t if they labeled us a buzz clip

Man f*ck that, we be beneath the ground
We rose with the hatchet, you can hear the wicked sound
In your eardrums, don't let the others get a taste
And if they start bump it, go and smack them in the face
And then bury me alive

[Chorus 1x]

"With a fury of buckshots
God Damn they ruthless." 2x

[Monoxide Child]
This ain't no club sh*t, so ain't nobody dancing
I only f*ck with the dead and my mother f*cking advances
Chances are, you out of luck when you f*cking with the killers
Psychopathic, f*ck it we be the illest
Keep it the realist, like everybody else doing that
I'm in the back in black, chilling with the bloody axe
When we attack, we have your whole crew shook
You fake ho's know Twiztid wrote the god damn book

[Jamie Maddrox]
And I don't give a f*ck
Perpetrators you can suck my nuts
Say you bought the album, but don't know a single cut
You's a bandwagon rider giving Juggalos a bad name
We'll f*ck you up for that, b*tch this ain't no f*cking game

f*ck all that sh*t that the print wrote
Magazines is toilet paper, glorified for the as*h*les
f*ck publication, syndication, music segregation
'Cause we run beneath the nation
So bury me alive

[Chorus 1x]

"With a fury of buckshots
God Damn they ruthless." 2x
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