Icp - Tilt-A-Whirl lyrics

Welcome to the Tilt a Whirl, he, all you mutha fuckers are gonna die, every

one, you dieing everyday, constantly, ill kill myself right mutha fuckin now

and still wont die, try me, wicked clowns never, never die why

Oh my goody look a chicken keep your money heres 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 its gonna be a helly ride.

Now if you misplace an item psychopathic certify em,

if you lose your nugget yo hatchet aint responsible.

Look and wonder if you will cos we about to rip and kill,

think about your every sin as i tilt a whirlly spin.

HANG ON DIE

HANG ON 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 specticle carny rides ecetrical,

hope you like it even though you have to mingle with the poor.

Here you go sir have a seat you got good taste, this ride is neat,

tell you now the ride is fast might want me to hold your cash.

We gonna spin until your soul leaves your body dead cold,

tilt a whirl is sprayin blood all over the neighbourhood.

HANG ON DIE

HANG ON DIE

Welcome body what you did like to punch around your kids,

scoot all them bodies we gon go another round.

Excuse us while we clean up here pile them up over there,

strap him in and start the show this time speed it up some more.

Tell me any last requests before your guts rip out you chest,

fuck all that dont give them nothin slap his ass and press the button.

Fair enough another down carnival dont fuck around,

fire up the tilt a whirl and well see you all in hell.

HANG ON DIE

HANG ON DIE

Yo the dark carnival will never die, i mean thats all we do is think about

dieing, we wish we die, we hope we die, the only problem is we aint never

ever ever gonna die mutha fucker

HANG ON DIE

HANG ON DIE

HANG ON DIE

HANG ON DIE