Southwest Strangla — текст песни (ICP (INSANE CLOWN POSSE))

Ahhh, make way for the lunatic

I wanna stop, I drive by the camp quick

I want necks 2 or 3 maybe more

To squeeze again, and again, and squeeze some more

I came up, walkin down Boulavard

Then this girl, she makes my nutsack hard

I don`t know, what about my mental state

They might find a bitch dead, theres nothin else that I hate less

Hey man jump in, toots, hungary? Well I got some, nuts

Oh shit, she`s runnin on my wang

Then somethin goes, snap, bang

Eh bitch, ha ha, die

Her neck long, skinny like a french frie

So I twist, turn, tangle then I strangle

Cuz I`m the Southwest Strangla



I want necks, long, tall, skinny

Any ol` necks at all, if any Jenny, Linny, Sidney, Sue

I want, necks, so I go to the zoo

I choke a Pelican, I did it right

I choke an Ostrich, long ass neck

But I`d rather be killen at the prom

I pick up my date, I get to meet her mom

Hello Miss I hurry home quick

All I wanna do is choke her neck a bit

Worry not, I bring the corpse back

I just wanna hear a neck bone snap

Why me? Hey I`m sweatin Comosion, dillusion, confusion, psycho

All I wanna do is kiss you good-bye

Before I mangle ya

Cuz I`m the Southwest Strangla



I got the southside scared, cuz I`m weird

I was a freak in the 2nd grade I had a beard

I sit alone in the back of the art class

And draw necks with a big red dash

I never thought I`d be a lunatic

A descrase, a droped out mental case

I quit school, but I never left the hall

I grab kids and drag `em in between a wall

Hear `em scream, echo through the gym class

You hear me chokin bitches up in the wind shaft

They call me, The Ghost of the Bad Lands

But I`m really just a killa, with big hands

Allow me to squeeze your neck dear

Until your brains pop dead out your fucken ear

Burry them in my back yard With a twisted spine broken bones



...Cuz I`m the Strangla