Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fonz Pond, artist - Insane Clown Posse.
Date of issue: 31.08.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Fonz Pond |
Hey, I know where we can go |
Where? |
Let’s go to Fonz Pond |
What? |
No way dude, you know how many kids died there? |
No way! |
I should’ve known you guys would be a bunch of baby pussies about it. |
Fuck that, I ain’t afraid |
You don’t even know where it’s at |
Yes I do |
Then where is it, then? |
Off Lickity Trail, there’s a pond where many a children died |
It’s a place to run to and disappear, a place where some folks hide |
But they will tell you about the rumors that swim around this lake |
Some say there’s something in the water and that’s not no mistake |
The fog that rides along the top has been said to carry voices |
Those of the dead who took the dare and jumped in, they made bad choices |
Some have seen and others heard and they say along the bottom |
Are all the bodies of the girls and boys preserved, remaining half-rotten |
The water’s thick with murky mud, the weeds are red like splattered blood |
In this pond a spirit cries, snakes and bugs replaced his eyes |
Some don’t believe and dare to swim, something under will pull you in |
Hidden deep in the wild brush, if you know where it is then hush |
We almost there |
Don’t go near the water! |
At Fonz Pond |
Don’t go near the water! |
At Fonz Pond |
Off Lickity Trail, there’s a pond where many a children perished |
The water is black, even in the sunlight, deep and dark, nightmarish |
Some believe the bodies surface and bask underneath the moon |
Others say they seen a headless boy stumbling around the lagoon |
The loons scream all night long, sounds melodic, sings you a song |
Missing children, swampy deaths, mysteries are secrets kept |
Staring out are snakes and frogs, leeches living off hollow logs |
Something’s watching from the water, it took the missing sons and daughters |
It’s over there! |
Don’t go near the water! |
At Fonz Pond |
Don’t go near the water! |
At Fonz Pond |
Fight for air! |
Something strong is pulling me under, pulling me under |
Fight for air! |
Something strong is pulling me down |
Fight for air! |
Something strong is pulling me under, pulling me under |
Fight for air! |
Something strong is pulling me down |
Many terrifying horror tales emulate from this one place |
Several children, young boys and girls disappeared here without a trace |
What you believe and what you don’t is entirely up to you |
But if you go up there and swim alone, you’ll know exactly what’s true |
Something’s dragging through the mud, mosquitoes attracted to the blood |
They say the dark depths have no bottom, some never came back up and got 'em |
Crazy kids come party here, it swallows more souls every year |
They jump right in and disappear, best to stay away from up there at Fonz Pond |
There it is |
Don’t go near the water! |
At Fonz Pond |
Don’t go near the water! |
At Fonz Pond |
Fight for air! |
Something strong is pulling me under, pulling me under |
Fight for air! |
Something strong is pulling me down |
Fight for air! |
Something strong is pulling me under, pulling me under |
Fight for air! |
Something strong is pulling me down |
(There it is) |
Don’t go near the water! |
At Fonz Pond |
Don’t go near the water! |
At Fonz Pond |