Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wicked Helloween, artist - Insane Clown Posse. Album song 20th Anniversary Hallowicked Collection, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.02.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Psychopathic
Song language: English
Wicked Helloween |
My hand popped up out of the dirt |
Crawling out with broken wrists that don’t even hurt |
My blood won’t squirt its rusty, dry |
A millipede made its home in my eye |
I’ll get by till the wicked Halloween |
I’m howling, stray dogs following |
I’m coming home, dead man walking |
My feet flop Clown Walkin' might make the beat drop |
Spend twenty-five years I’m chewing on gum |
Wait, I got none I’m chewing on my tongue |
My leg snapped off at the knee |
I beat a kid in the head with it and stoled his candy |
Draged myself all the way to my old block |
There go my old house, I go «knock» |
Trick or treat, some chick opened it up |
I stabbed her in the gut and started choking the slut |
What happened to the wicked? |
(Bring that shit back) |
Give me a wicked Hellaween (Bring that shit back) |
Yeah, and it’s time to get bloody! |
And we get blood everywhere! |
Yeah, and it’s time to get bloody! |
And we get blood everywhere! |
(Hellaween) |
What happened to the wicked? |
(Bring that shit back) |
Give me a wicked Hellaween (Bring that shit back) |
Yeah, and it’s time to get bloody! |
And we get blood everywhere! |
Yeah, and it’s time to get bloody! |
And we get blood everywhere! |
Extremely often, I’m laying in my coffin |
But this Halloween, the lid’s comin' off, son |
A dead ninja got work to put in |
And quite a few assholes to put a foot in |
It’s been twenty years, I wonder where my bitch at |
My dick’s still intact, I wanna hit that |
Ain’t shit funny, and this ain’t a costume |
I only live under the light of the Moooon! |
Lookin' for the bitch in the phonebook |
But my only one good eye, it won’t work |
Finally found the address, I’m goin' there |
Lookin like a big Yoda, but I don’t care (Mmm) |
Rang the doorbell with a dead-ass rose |
Long-ass worm hangin' outta my nose |
My bitch got older, look like Mick Foley |
I killed her, 'cause I refuse to die lonely! |
Come on, bitch! |
What happened to the wicked? |
(Bring that shit back) |
Give me a wicked Hellaween (Bring that shit back) |
Yeah, and it’s time to get bloody! |
And we get blood everywhere! |
Yeah, and it’s time to get bloody! |
And we get blood everywhere! |
(Hellaween) |
What happened to the wicked? |
(Bring that shit back) |
Give me a wicked Hellaween (Bring that shit back) |
Yeah, and it’s time to get bloody! |
And we get blood everywhere! |
Yeah, and it’s time to get bloody! |
And we get blood everywhere! |
Hellaween (Bring that shit back) |
A wicked (Bring that shit back) |
A wicked Hellaween (Bring, bring bring, bring that shit back) |
A wicked (Bring that shit back) |
A wicked Hellaween (Bring) |
What happened to the wicked? |
(Bring that shit back) |
Give me a wicked Hellaween (Bring that shit back) |
It’s time to get bloody! |
And we get blood everywhere! |
It’s time to get bloody! |
And we get blood everywhere! |
(Hellaween) |
What happened to the wicked? |
(Bring that shit back) |
Give me a wicked Hellaween (Bring that shit back) |
Yeah, and it’s time to get bloody! |
And we get blood everywhere! |
Yeah, and it’s time to get bloody! |
And we get blood everywhere! |
Hellaween |
A wicked Hellaween |
A wicked Hellaween |