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We ain't underground by accident
There's only a select few that can handle this
Freak shit
Apparition of a poltergeist
Blessed with a heart
But it's cold as ice and broken twice
Now I walk with an axe
Dressed in all jet black with contacts
Straight maniac
Warlock, Samhein of Salem's Lot
Sand through the hour glass ticking of the clock
If you don't know by now it's too late
We the most serious thing on the market since date rape
We the dead
We don't explain or feel pain, berserko
Keep it underground to maintain
Bitch you better checknuts
I'm doing voodoo leave ya 66 in 6 months
Ridin' in a digged out hearse with gold spokes
Puffin' on a 2 ton blunt with dead folks and it's like that
Axe Murderers, we don't die
Serial Killas, we don't die
Freaks of the Night, we don't die
We get high, we don't die
Coming up outta the ground
From the underground tunnel I dug
To keep away from the mainstream love
I just want somebody to move and get hurt
Got your hole dug deep in the dirt
Can't work
With you bitch muthafuckas makin' love to the press?
With a bitch name tatted on your chest
Me and muthafuckin' Madrox, hauntin' the joint
Bringin' death to the people that don't get the point
We dont die
Uh huh, unreal
Just like a seven dollar bill
Voice my opinion regardless of how you feel
Freak shit
It ain't about being rich
It's about juggalos and runnin' with lunatics
As long as y'all rock this we won't quit
We do it all for y'all, I mean that shit
Everyone of y'all means everything to me
We bleed for y'all, that's why we call it family
Axe Murderers, we don't die
Serial Killas, we don't die
Freaks of the Night, we don't die
We get high, we don't die
Try to explain the element of my
Self inflicted pain
We're not positive and uplifting
Fuck you, walk a mile in our shoes
Experience hard times and payin' helly dues
Freek shit
What I live what I breath
Cast out Mutant X like he's diseased
Still they try to ban our sound
Cuz supposedly it be resurrecting
The dead from under hallow ground
You in the dead zone, 10 points for us
You smellin' cigarette smokes right before your lungs bust
You can't trust him
But I can bust him in half
Sit back and laugh at all the shit I did
Can you do that?
Could you school that?
Better yet, I'm the wigged out serial killa
Type war Vet
Freekshow, different than the rest
But I, love it though
Put you to the test
Axe Murderers, we don't die
Serial Killas, we don't die
Freaks of the Night, we don't die
We get high, we don't die
Axe Murderers, we don't die
Serial Killas, we don't die
Freaks of the Night, we don't die
We get high, we don't die
Axe Murderers, we don't die
Serial Killas, we don't die
Freaks of the Night, we don't die
We get high, we don't die
Axe Murderers, we don't die
Serial Killas, we don't die
Freaks of the Night, we don't die
We get high, we don't die
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On the sampler for "Freek Show" this song did not feature any rock guitars that it has on the album. The "non-rock" version of the song later ended up on the "Cryptic Collection Vol. 2" album.
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