| Na na na na na Na na na na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na na na na
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| Na na na na na na na na na na na It’s Friday night, dark, scary
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| Lonely walkin' through the park cemetery
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| And it’s foggy, cold and smoggy
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| Hear a dog, a howlin' dogie
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| I’m scared, should’ve brought a shotgun
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| Would’ve, should’ve, but I ain’t got one
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| But I’ll watch my back, and what’s that?
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| The caretaker, a dirty old hunchback
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| Better run, hide, quick, fast
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| It’s comin' for my ass with a shovel
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| Nowhere to run or to hide but a grave pit
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| So I dove in, I did the dumb shit
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| Took a fall, even at six foot
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| Down the stairs hit a floor
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| And through a door
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| Into a whole new world of stiffs
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| Bodies, heads and sexy little dead chicks
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| Club lights, sounds bass
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| DJ’s spinnin' with maggots on their face
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| But what I saw next that really took me Uhh! |
| They did the headless boogie
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| Hey, yo! |
| I heard that you died
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| (Yea)
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| Fuck that! |
| it’s time to get live!
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| (Yea)
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| Dead bodies let’s all take a ride
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| Lead to the left and slide!
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| (The headless boogie)
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| Hey, yo! |
| I heard that you died
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| (Yea)
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| Fuck that! |
| it’s time to get live!
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| (Yea)
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| Dead bodies let’s all take a ride
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| Lead to the left and slide!
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| Aww yea
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| We dug up the finest bitches
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| In the graveyard, so common down
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| And if you ain’t come
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| To get your funk out
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| Then get the fuck out, bitch
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| They all stand straight
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| And swing to the side
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| (Uh!)
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| No heads, but they feet still glide
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| (Uh huh!)
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| Take a step back, twist and dive
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| (Yea!)
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| I even seen Kurt Cobain gettin' live
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| No heads, but they all funky
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| And drunk, drinkin' old spunky
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| Don’t be shy, everyone’s able
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| Hit the floor leave your nugget on the table
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| And kick step, but when you do kick soft
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| If they’re dead, your legs might fall off
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| The whole time, I can’t believe
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| I can’t conceive I don’t wanna leave
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| Hoo
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| I’m kickin' into a freak with no head
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| No face but the rest is straight
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| She’s with it, I hit it like a G Her back fell off ugh! |
| Excuse me Zombies, mummies and Frankenstein
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| Drinkin' cisco, disco dead wine
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| Dead stiffs, comin' through the door
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| Heads fingers, and limbs on the floor
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| I’m gettin' drunk, I wanna be down
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| What’s up? |
| I wanna be the headless clown!
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| (Heh hehe!)
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| They rolled out the jigsaw and got raw
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| That ended it all, I did the headless boogie
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| Hey, yo! |
| I heard that you died
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| (Yea)
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| Fuck that! |
| It’s time to get live!
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| (Yea)
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| Dead bodies let’s all take a ride
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| Lead to the left and slide!
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| (The headless boogie)
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| Hey, yo! |
| I heard that you died
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| (Yea)
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| Fuck that! |
| It’s time to get live!
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| (Yea)
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| Dead bodies let’s all take a ride
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| Lead to the left and slide!
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| Hey yo! |
| Fuck that voodoo claw shit, bitch
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| You comin' freakin with the real dead juggalos
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| So come on by, and we’ll chop your nugget off
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| So you can freak that shit
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| Hey, yo! |
| I heard that you died
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| (That you died)
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| Fuck that! |
| It’s time to get live!
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| (Time to get live)
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| Dead bodies let’s all take a ride
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| Lead to the left and slide!
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| (The headless boogie)
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| Hey, yo! |
| I heard that you died.
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| (Yea)
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| Fuck that! |
| It’s time to get live!
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| (Oh yea)
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| Dead bodies let’s all take a ride
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| Lead to the left and slide!
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| Hey, yo! |
| I heard that you died
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| (Yea)
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| Fuck that! |
| It’s time to get live!
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| (Yea)
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| Dead bodies let’s all take a ride
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| Lead to the left and slide!
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| (the headless boogie)
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| Hey, yo! |
| I heard that you died
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| (Yea)
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| Fuck that! |
| It’s time to get live!
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| (yea)
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| Dead bodies let’s all take a ride
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| Lead to the left and slide! |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song 3 Rings , by - Insane Clown Posse. Song from the album Riddle Box 20th Anniversary Edition, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп