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Play My Song Lyrics - The Tempest - Insane Clown Posse

We hit the ace, ace and we love giving chase 

Wicked clown got more than some pie for your face 

With a drip, drip, drip it's blood on the strip 

Three disassembled bodies in the trunk of the whip 

Hear the saw, saw, saw right below your jaw 

You see your own head roll off the table and fall 

See the puck, puck, puck flamin arrows in your truck 

And one in your lung stuck, you fucked outta luck 

 

[chorus] 

Play my song, gimme something i can lean on 

Watcha tryin to hear, something about murder, i got that 

Play my song, gimme something i can lean on 

Watcha tryin to hear, something about murder, i got that 

Bloody, bloody, bloody 

Play my song, bloody, bloody, bloody 

Whatcha tryin to hear, bloody, bloody, bloody 

 

Here come the hack, hack, hack knives in your back 

Blood down your spine, all in your ass crack 

With a swing, swing, swing your throat's whistlin 

The three incisions i made are fine as g-strings 

It's the pat, pat, pat from behind with a bat 

And splatter every crack till your whole head flat 

Beat the jab, jab, jab i'll punch you in your flab 

Drag you to the butcher shop and chop you into slabs 

 

[chorus] 

Play my song, gimme something i can lean on 

Watcha tryin to hear, something about murder, i got that 

Play my song, gimme something i can lean on 

Watcha tryin to hear, something about murder, i got that 

Bloody, bloody, bloody 

Play my song, bloody, bloody, bloody 

Whatcha tryin to hear, bloody, bloody, bloody 

 

(murder... death... war...) 

 

Everyone of us gotta have murder and death 

To remind ourselves that we still have our breath 

Whether it's tasteful of disgraceful 

Shit, as long as everybody get's a face full 

Someo f us root for the coppers, others root for the killin 

But everybody needs they murderous thrillins 

Trace it back to when mankind was swinging from a tree 

Murder is what we talkin about, and always will be 

 

[chorus] 

Play my song, gimme something i can lean on 

Watcha tryin to hear, something about murder, i got that 

Play my song, gimme something i can lean on 

Watcha tryin to hear, something about murder, i got that 

Bloody, bloody, bloody 

Play my song, bloody, bloody, bloody 

Whatcha tryin to hear, bloody, bloody, bloody 

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