Текст песни Insane Clown Posse - The Staleness

[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
Let me see your thoat thing there buddy, I’ma chop it, see thy
idea is to make you die - (Stop it) I don’t know why but your
heart beat offends me, I need to cut you off at thy wind pipe
desperatly, (Like, how about cuttin’ your own neck?) - I did,
seventeen times, why you think I talk like this? Before I cut
myself
THIS WAS MY VOICE
now gimmie your neck pipe, you don’t have no fuckin’ choice (I’m
not ready to die) - neither was Easy E, what makes you so fuckin’
special you can escape thy wrath (You mean Wraith) - I said Wrath,
now shut thy fuck up, and give me your wind pipe so I can cut
that mother fucker (Pick somebody else) - I’m pickin’ anybody
I can find, and you happen to by thy nect mother fucker in line
(Ok lets do it) - Keep still right there and about, 1, 2, 3 of
those mother fuckers I’m outta here

[Chorus:]
Let me make thy pain be gone
I wanna
STAB, STAB, STAB,
It’s like
Murdering be giving me a calm
I need ta
YEAH, YEAH, YEAH,
Let me make thy pain be gone
I wanna
STAB, STAB, STAB,
It’s like
Murdering be giving me a calm
I need ta
(Ah ha... What kind of circus is this?)

[Violent J:]
How you gonna give me a striaght jacket when I’m crooked? Took
it and shook it, ripped it and unzipped it and waited for thy
nurse guy to bring me m tray, jumped him from behind and turned
his head backwards my way, took all his keys and a crate of Methadone,
masturbated on myself and leaped out thy windo, Then I turned
around and went right back inside, once i realized I could of
grabbed a brang of Formaldehyde. Suddenly another fuckin’ guard
shot me; I played thy whole movie shits off like "You got
me". Laid there playin’ dead and when he checked my pockets
I jabbed my fuckin’ thumb knuckle deep in his eye socket. By
now there was guards everywehre. I’ms teady cuttin’ heads off,
surfin’ on a wheel chair, and too many bullets finally put my
away....
But was it thy real Violent J?

[Chorus:]
Let me make thy pain be gone
I wanna
STAB, STAB, STAB,
It’s like
Murdering be giving me a calm
I need ta
YEAH, YEAH, YEAH,
Let me make thy pain be gone
I wanna
STAB, STAB, STAB,
It’s like
Murdering be giving me a calm
I need ta YEAH, YEAH, YEAH
"It kills the pain... it’s thy only thing that kills the
pain, I’m sorry"

[Juggalo Scrub Chant:]
I’m so sorry that I’m so stale... I’m so sorry I’m stale.
But still I gotta murder your face... man I’m sorry I’m stale [Repeats]