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Some information about Halls of Illusions Lyrics Title: Insane Clown Posse - Halls of Illusions lyrics Artist: Insane Clown Posse Album: The Great Milenko Visitors: 12 visitors have visited Halls of Illusions Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. Ticket pleasethankswalk through the doors Into the Halls of Illusion and visit yours To see what could veand should veand would ve been real But you had to fuck up the whole deal. Let s take a walk down the hallway It s a long wayit takes all day And when we get to the endyou ll find a chair With straps and chainswe slap you in there! Lock you down tightso you can t move a thread Andpull your eyelids up over your head! Cuz you re about to witness an Illusionary dream It s just too bad it ain t what it seems. You walk in and see two kids on the floor They re playin nintendoand he s got the high score And sittin behind themchillin in the chair Is your wifeand you lookohyou ain t there! It s some other manand they re hand in hand She looks so happyya don t understand Seethis is an illusionand it never came true All because of you! Back to reality and what you re about Your wife can t smilecuz you knocked her teeth out! And she can t see straight from gettin hit Cuz you re a fat fuckin drunk piece of shit! But it s all goodherecome have a beer I ll break the top off itand shove it in your ear And your death comes wickedpainfuland slow At the hands of Milenko! (chorus:) Great Milenkowave your wand! (Don t look nowyour life is gone) This is all because of you! (What you got yourself into) (end chorus) (chorus) Look who s nextit s Mr. Clark The dirty old man from the trailer park. Ya got your ticket? thankstake your coat off And later onwhy not? I ll rip your throat off. Let s take a walk down the hallway It s a long wayit takes all day And when ya get to the endyou ll find a chair Ya see all the blood? Yeahya boy was just here! We get all different kind of people comin through Richieschickensand bitches just like you! In the hallseverybody gets a turn To sit and witness your illusion before ya burn! What do we have here? Oh dear No way! It looks like ya kids in the O.K. Ya daughter s chillin up in collegetop grades And your son s a fuckin doctorphat pay! They got familythe kidsand it s all good! They even coach little league in the neighborhood! Is this true? Have ya really seen the holy ghost? Nawbitch! Not even close! Back to realityyour son s on crack And your daughter s got nut stains on her back And they both fuckin smell like shit And live in the gutter And sell crack to each other. When they were kidsyou d beat em and leave em home! And even whip em with the cord of the telephone! And that reminds me manhey you got a call! Watch your step to hellits a long fall. (chorus) (chorus) It s time to pack up and move to the next town. But we forgot Mr. Bigot Okaydig it We can t show ya an illusioncuz we re all packedbut I ll still cut your neck out! How s that? (chorus) (chorus) (chorus) (chorus) Hottest songs from Insane Clown Posse : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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