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Men Of Vision - Ghetto Freakshow lyrics
(Chorus X4)
 Ghetto freak show Ghe Ghe Ghetto Freakshow
 Ghetto freak Ghe Ghetto Freakshow
 It's three o'clock in the morning and you're sleeping
 Wicked clowns in the moonlight creeping
 Slide through your window under your bed
 Crawl in through your ear, eat your head
 Bumping into bones cuz I need light
 Tip-toeing down through your windpipe
 Climbing down your spine was the fun part
 Looky looky and I think I see your fucking heart
 Uh huh so I'm stabbing like it ain't nothing
 Wicked clown cut his way out your belly button
 I'm like a vulture waiting in a dark place
 Swooping down and I'm picking at your dead face
 I'm sick but you don't know the whole deal
 No one ever loved me and they never will
 Bitch, I take you out on a blind date
 But then they find you dead under a wooden crate
 Rapped in a bag deep in the woods
 Cause my mother always said I was no good
 Locked me in a closet, fed me dog shit
 Well, I'm out now, so motherfucker watch it
 The insanity's grip will never let go
 Here's your chance to a glimpse of a ghetto freak show
(Chorus X4)
 I'm a freak show coming to your house
 Standing at your porch, chewing on a dead mouse
 I'm looking like a fly so you swat me
 Keep chasing me even though you got me
 So what you wanna do to a ghetto thug
 First you starve me and feed me them fuckin' drugs
 Turn me into a wicked, wicked cat
 I'm coming to your house, so catch ya catch ya clown
 Gotta have a fucking throat, hatchet once, hatchet twiceMen Of Vision - Ghetto Freakshow - http://motolyrics.com/men-of-vision/ghetto-freakshow-lyrics.html
 Gotta have the governor, the richer fucker, pay the price
 Driving with your woman, that's sweet
 Never even know I'm in the back seat
 Chat chit-chat about the weather
 But then I slam they fucking heads together
 Is it jealousy, they never loved me
 So now I'm ripping out your guts and it's ugly
 I'm trapped, don't wanna be a rich man
 Not a poor man, I need my own land
 Because the rich man be stressing all the dumb stuff
 They cut there fucking wrists if the grass ain't green enough
 Right there in your face, you can't tag it
 Just found out your son is a faggot
 Dick-sucking, butt-fucking homo man
 If ya stressing then you better talk to mojo man
 Insanity's grip will never let go
 Here's your chance to catch a glimpse of a ghetto freak show
(Chorus X4)
 Ahaha, Violent J, the Ghetto Freak Show
 He's still alive
 The ultimate amazing freak show
 Is here on the Carnival of Carnage
 Line up and see him
 Lived years in the slums
 And he's still alive to tell about
 Line up and see him
 He's nasty, he's disgusting
 He's filthy, he is a freak show
 And you can see him live at the
 Carnival of Carnage
 You, young man
 You look like you could use a viewing
 Of a good freak show
 Line up, bring your sister, your brother
 And see the ghetto freak show
 Violent J is still alive








