| Lyrics: | "If I'm gonna die
I'm going out riding the wagon"
[Violent J]
Hear it comes, the
horrifying midnight wagon
Saggin, laggin, dead bodies draggin
On a piece of string, they
flop around and fling
Now shut your ass up and let the juggla sing
It's the Insane Clown
Posse coming threw
Looking for hickies and the prickies and your ass too
Everybody gets a
ride on the ghost car
Don't matter who you are, we going straight to hell
And it ain't far,
Mr. Nevers
You seem to be the kill joy
So get your ass in fat boy
You can sit up in the
front with the Ringmaster
With the Ringading-dingalinga-ping-master
And get your
motherfucking wind pipe chopped off
And your funky ass body gets dropped off
In the gutter,
the wheels keep rollin
Throwin heads out the back, nugget bowlin from the...
[Chorus
(1x)]
Wagon Wagon, dead bodies draggin
Are you down with the clown with clown luv, ride
the...
Wagon Wagon, dead bodies draggin
Every dead fuck in the city comes and rides
the...
Wagon Wagon, dead bodies draggin
Nate the Mack, Jump Steady, and Rude Boy ride
the...
Wagon Wagon, dead bodies draggin
Don't miss your chance
[Violent J]
The
exhaust pipe is tripping out a deli fire
I found an old dead corpse in the trunk next to the
spare tire
And it's muffling the sounds
Throw the bitch out and now the funk pounds,
yo
Some say it's just a hearse, but it's much worse
It's an old dark bucket with a clown
curse
Long, dark, very spooky scary
I drink an old 40 bottle full of bloody mary,
why
Cuz I'm Violent J, sick in the nug-bone
I make strange sounds, clowns with
frowns
Break it on down, break it up till the break of dawn
Look out your w |
