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Insane Clown Posse - Play My Song lyrics
We hit the ace, ace and we love giving chase 
Wicked clown got more than some pie for your face 
With a drip, drip, drip it's blood on the strip 
Three disassembled bodies in the trunk of the whip 
Hear the saw, saw, saw right below your jaw 
You see your own head roll off the table and fall 
See the puck, puck, puck flamin arrows in your truck 
And one in your lung stuck, you fucked outta luck 
[chorus] 
Play my song, gimme something i can lean on 
Watcha tryin to hear, something about murder, i got that 
Play my song, gimme something i can lean on 
Watcha tryin to hear, something about murder, i got that 
Bloody, bloody, bloody 
Play my song, bloody, bloody, bloody 
Whatcha tryin to hear, bloody, bloody, bloody 
Here come the hack, hack, hack knives in your back 
Blood down your spine, all in your ass crack 
With a swing, swing, swing your throat's whistlin 
The three incisions i made are fine as g-strings 
It's the pat, pat, pat from behind with a bat 
And splatter every crack till your whole head flat 
Beat the jab, jab, jab i'll punch you in your flab 
Drag you to the butcher shop and chop you into slabs 
[chorus] Insane Clown Posse - Play My Song - http://motolyrics.com/insane-clown-posse/play-my-song-lyrics.html
Play my song, gimme something i can lean on 
Watcha tryin to hear, something about murder, i got that 
Play my song, gimme something i can lean on 
Watcha tryin to hear, something about murder, i got that 
Bloody, bloody, bloody 
Play my song, bloody, bloody, bloody 
Whatcha tryin to hear, bloody, bloody, bloody 
(murder... death... war...)
Everyone of us gotta have murder and death 
To remind ourselves that we still have our breath 
Whether it's tasteful of disgraceful 
Shit, as long as everybody get's a face full 
Someo f us root for the coppers, others root for the killin 
But everybody needs they murderous thrillins 
Trace it back to when mankind was swinging from a tree 
Murder is what we talkin about, and always will be 
[chorus] 
Play my song, gimme something i can lean on 
Watcha tryin to hear, something about murder, i got that 
Play my song, gimme something i can lean on 
Watcha tryin to hear, something about murder, i got that 
Bloody, bloody, bloody 
Play my song, bloody, bloody, bloody 
Whatcha tryin to hear, bloody, bloody, bloody









