Bury Me Alive Lyrics
I don't give a fuck right Dead face with the eyes white Intimidate you <br />
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with my eye sight I try and hide from the average every day we start <br />
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from static Live with the maggots, masses with the black magic My <br />
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shits for killers with the twiztid tags on they backs My shits for <br />
<br />
killers who walk around with an axe My shits for killers that <br />
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screamin I would rather die Then see you motha fuckas doin MTV <br />
<br />
live You can keep the main streem light and all the hoes I'm steady <br />
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cussin in videos for juggalos I'm underground were the dead don't <br />
<br />
sleep Keep us a secret to the world and watch the posse creep So if <br />
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you feel me why don't you bury me alive Bury me alive Run with the <br />
<br />
psychopathic hatchet man Bury me alive, bury me alive Keep it in <br />
<br />
your clique fuck the outside (2x) Strictly for the juggalos bitch I <br />
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thought you knew Cuz we sealin up the mainstreem ears with Krazy <br />
<br />
Glue So they can't hear a word we say We stay with the stages <br />
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voodoo them bitches wouldn't understand it anyway Walk with an <br />
<br />
axe when the sun falls Talkin through the Oijue board for <br />
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predictions of the holocaust Give a fuck less about a video or air <br />
<br />
play We stayin under here and screamin at they head grave This is <br />
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your shit it was made for you Don't let the radio influence you and <br />
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tell you what to listen to And everyone at MTV can suck my dick <br />
<br />
Tellin me we'd be the shit if they labeled up a buzz clip Fuck that, we <br />
<br />
be beneath the underground We role with the hatchet you can hear <br />
<br />
the wicked sound In your ear drums, don't let the others get a taste <br />
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And if they start to bump it then smack 'em in the face And then bury <br />
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me alive, bury me alive Run with the psychopathic hatchet man Bury <br />
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me alive, bury me alive Keep it in your clique fuck the outside (2x) <br />
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With the barial buckshot God damn they ruthless (2x) This ain't no <br />
<br />
club so their ain't nobody dancin I only fuck with the dead and my <br />
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motha fuckin chanses Chanses are, you outta luck when you fuckin <br />
<br />
with the killers Psychopathic fuck you we be the illest Keepin the <br />
<br />
realist like everybody else who in that I'm in the back in black <br />
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chillin with a thirty pack When we attack we have your whole crew <br />
<br />
show Yo fake hoes know Twiztid wrote the god damn joke And I don't <br />
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give a fuck perpetraders you can suck my nut Say you want the <br />
<br />
album but don't know a single cut You a band wagon rider givin <br />
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juggalo's a bad name We'll fuck you up for that, bitch this ain't no <br />
<br />
fuckin game Fuck all that shit that they print role Magazines, and <br />
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toilet paper glorified for the assholes Fuck publication, sindication <br />
<br />
Music segregation, cuz we run underneath the nation So bury me <br />
<br />
alive, bury me alive Run with the psychopathic hatchet man Bury me <br />
<br />
alive, bury me alive Keep it in your clique fuck the outside (2x) With <br />
<br />
the barial buckshot God damn they ruthless (2x)
