Toy Box - Insane Clown Posse.lrc

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[00:03.220]ohhh, I like this toy. Watch it go…
[00:07.669]uw...wait!
[00:08.921](gunshots)
[00:12.523]……
[00:15.785]"We're sorry the person you are calling is dead."
[00:19.641] ……
[00:21.782]I was like six,
[00:23.014]I used to get dissed by the chicks,
[00:24.788]And everyone would chase me and hit me with bricks,
[00:27.270]And rocks and sticks and calling me names,
[00:29.730]And filled my lunchbox with frogbrains
[00:32.094]Eeww!
[00:32.772]When I left school, it was much iller,
[00:34.714]My daddy was a serial killer,
[00:36.480]And how about that, he'd always make me sit in the back,
[00:39.749]With all his dead bodies on my lap
[00:41.717]move!
[00:42.295]When I got home, enough of the static,
[00:44.800]Hammer and tools, went up to the attic,
[00:47.276]Never knew any other girls or boys,
[00:49.750]Only my toys, toys, toys!
[00:52.210]Bang! Clang!
[00:53.608]Hammer and twist,
[00:54.707]Nobody knows,
[00:55.845]I exist, and,
[00:56.683]I'm pissed
[00:57.503]But I won't be mentally scarred,
[00:59.638]Instead I make toys, toys of the graveyard,
[01:02.528]Monday, ringing the bell,
[01:04.706]It's all about show and tell, might as well,
[01:07.373]Show all these bastards just what I got
[01:10.194]Yo,check out my toy box!
[01:13.021]……>:)
[01:28.178]"Nothing feels better than a good harty-harr, right boys and girls?"[Violent J]
[01:31.635]We got dead bodies everywhere you look,
[01:34.412]All the nerds sitting up front got cooked,
[01:36.912]Others start screaming and making a dash,
[01:39.501]So I start handing out toys fast at last,
[01:42.032]You like slinkies, we got slinkies,
[01:44.741]Only mine like to wrap around your face,
[01:47.182]And stretch, twist, kazoom,
[01:49.297]And whip your body all over the ****in' room,
[01:52.159]So come, one at a time,
[01:54.267]Open your gift and what you will find,
[01:56.641]Is a toy, my friend, that you'll never forget,
[01:59.099]It's not everyday that you get your skull split,
[02:02.124]You like soldiers? we got soldiers,
[02:04.538]Made with rubber and steel, they look real,
[02:07.194]But I wouldn't just toss em under your bed,
[02:09.578]That's how you get an axe to the forehead
[02:11.784]Oww!
[02:12.257]And don't let em sit around all day,
[02:14.538]Come home and find you mom, dead in the hallway'cause they can be nifty,
[02:19.540]All the toys are ***fty, haha, in my toy box
[02:22.363]……>:)
[02:38.277]"Woooowee, that sure sounds like fun!"[Violent J]
[02:41.507]That's not a toy, hey, wait a minute,
[02:43.990]Don't **ck around, homie, you can lose an eye with it,
[02:46.707]That's my double blade razor whip chop Jimmy,
[02:49.339]And it's mine, mother***', so gimme gimme
[02:51.679]You want toys, you come to the right place, Try my little toy,
[02:55.096]Mutilating,
[02:55.913]Mental Case,
[02:56.772]Wind him up, let him go among all of ya,
[02:59.214]Then BANG! serial slaughterer,
[03:01.818]Your turn, reach in and get lucky,
[03:04.096]Oh look, he pulled out a rubber ducky,
[03:07.594]It make a funny sound and then,
[03:09.250]BANG!Blew the fingers off his f***' hand,
[03:11.598]Don't stop, class ain't done yet,
[03:14.147]I remember you calling me poindexter,
[03:16.419]Bookworm brainy, my aggrevation,
[03:19.073]Went into these little creations,
[03:21.710]Reach in, you might find something wicked,
[03:24.071]Wicked, scary, chop bang pickadery,
[03:26.394]Off with your head, a robot with a sword,
[03:29.052]But now he's looking at me, but what for?
[03:31.733]"Eh, wait! Wait a minute! I made you! Get them, not me! E-eh, w-wait a minute mother***!!!
[03:36.214]……>:))
[03:46.213]Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
[03:48.774]Oh I love this record!>:3
[03:48.775](Repeating lyrics)
[04:32.814]"Tell me why?"
[04:33.965]"Why do you feel like you should still be together with Lisa?"
[04:37.469]"Sure, c'ome man! Our relationship ain't all weak and sh**?"
[04:42.833]"Ya kno? I mean, I mean, just because she's dead we should break up or somethin'? F*** dat!"
[04:48.733]"Tommy Tommy listen to me, She's dead man, you gotta move on,"
[04:52.175]"So what?
[04:53.865]"So she's dead? Does that make you, fresher than her?"
[04:57.038]"I didn't say that-"
[04:57.039]"I don't think so!"
[04:58.934]"So she don't talk as much and she really don't move around a lot, She's still fresh! She's still fun to be around… you're just prejudice…"
[05:08.193]"Huh?"
[05:08.293]"You're prejudice against dead people."
[05:09.753]"Awww man, You really are one sick bastard Tommy…"
[05:12.686]"Yeah?…F*** off!"
[05:15.721]"What?!"
[05:16.645]"F*** off!"
[05:17.832]"What the f*** is that? What does that mean?!"
[05:19.849]"It means… F*** off!"
[05:21.505]"Man you f***' lost it!"
[05:22.952]"Yeah?! F*** OFF!!!"
文本歌词
ohhh, I like this toy. Watch it go…
uw...wait!
(gunshots)
……
"We're sorry the person you are calling is dead."
……
I was like six,
I used to get dissed by the chicks,
And everyone would chase me and hit me with bricks,
And rocks and sticks and calling me names,
And filled my lunchbox with frogbrains
Eeww!
When I left school, it was much iller,
My daddy was a serial killer,
And how about that, he'd always make me sit in the back,
With all his dead bodies on my lap
move!
When I got home, enough of the static,
Hammer and tools, went up to the attic,
Never knew any other girls or boys,
Only my toys, toys, toys!
Bang! Clang!
Hammer and twist,
Nobody knows,
I exist, and,
I'm pissed
But I won't be mentally scarred,
Instead I make toys, toys of the graveyard,
Monday, ringing the bell,
It's all about show and tell, might as well,
Show all these bastards just what I got
Yo,check out my toy box!
……>:)
"Nothing feels better than a good harty-harr, right boys and girls?"
We got dead bodies everywhere you look,
All the nerds sitting up front got cooked,
Others start screaming and making a dash,
So I start handing out toys fast at last,
You like slinkies, we got slinkies,
Only mine like to wrap around your face,
And stretch, twist, kazoom,
And whip your body all over the ****in' room,
So come, one at a time,
Open your gift and what you will find,
Is a toy, my friend, that you'll never forget,
It's not everyday that you get your skull split,
You like soldiers? we got soldiers,
Made with rubber and steel, they look real,
But I wouldn't just toss em under your bed,
That's how you get an axe to the forehead
Oww!
And don't let em sit around all day,
Come home and find you mom, dead in the hallway'cause they can be nifty,
All the toys are ***fty, haha, in my toy box
……>:)
"Woooowee, that sure sounds like fun!"
That's not a toy, hey, wait a minute,
Don't **ck around, homie, you can lose an eye with it,
That's my double blade razor whip chop Jimmy,
And it's mine, mother***', so gimme gimme
You want toys, you come to the right place, Try my little toy,
Mutilating,
Mental Case,
Wind him up, let him go among all of ya,
Then BANG! serial slaughterer,
Your turn, reach in and get lucky,
Oh look, he pulled out a rubber ducky,
It make a funny sound and then,
BANG!Blew the fingers off his f***' hand,
Don't stop, class ain't done yet,
I remember you calling me poindexter,
Bookworm brainy, my aggrevation,
Went into these little creations,
Reach in, you might find something wicked,
Wicked, scary, chop bang pickadery,
Off with your head, a robot with a sword,
But now he's looking at me, but what for?
"Eh, wait! Wait a minute! I made you! Get them, not me! E-eh, w-wait a minute mother***!!!
……>:))
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh I love this record!>:3
(Repeating lyrics)
"Tell me why?"
"Why do you feel like you should still be together with Lisa?"
"Sure, c'ome man! Our relationship ain't all weak and sh**?"
"Ya kno? I mean, I mean, just because she's dead we should break up or somethin'? F*** dat!"
"Tommy Tommy listen to me, She's dead man, you gotta move on,"
"So what?
"So she's dead? Does that make you, fresher than her?"
"I didn't say that-"
"I don't think so!"
"So she don't talk as much and she really don't move around a lot, She's still fresh! She's still fun to be around… you're just prejudice…"
"Huh?"
"You're prejudice against dead people."
"Awww man, You really are one sick bastard Tommy…"
"Yeah?…F*** off!"
"What?!"
"F*** off!"
"What the f*** is that? What does that mean?!"
"It means… F*** off!"
"Man you f***' lost it!"
"Yeah?! F*** OFF!!!"