Insane Clown Posse - Halls Of Illusions Lyrics

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Ticket please thanks walk through the doors

Into the halls of illusion and visit yours

To see what couldve and shouldve and wouldve been real

But you had to fuck up the whole deal.

Lets take a walk down the hallway

Its a long way it takes all day

And when we get to the end ya find a chair

With straps and chains we slap you in there!

Lock you down tight so you can't move a thread

And pull your eyelids up over your head!

Cuz you're about to witness an illusionary dream

Its just too bad it aint worth seeing.

You walk in and see two kids on the floor

They're playin nintendo and he's got the high score

And sittin behind them chillin in the chair

Is your wife and you look oh you aint there!

Its some other man and they're hand in hand

How she looks so happy ya don't understand

See this is an illusion it never came true

All because of you!

Back to reality and what you're about

Your wife can't smile cuz 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 good here come have a beer

Ill break the top off and and shove it in your ear!

And your death comes wicked painful and slow

At the hands of milenko!

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Great milenko wave your wand!

(don't look now your life is gone)

This is all because of you!

(what you got yourself into)

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Look whos next it's mr. clark

The dirty old man from the trailer park.

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Ya got your ticket? thanks take your coat off

And later on why not? I'll rip your throat off.

Lets take a walk down the hallway

Its a long way it takes all day

And when ya get to the end ya find a chair

Ya see all the blood? yeah ya boy was just here!

We get all different kind of people comin through

Richies chickens and bitches just like you!

In the halls everybody 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 arcade

Ya daughters chillin up in college top grades

And your sons a fuckin doctor phat pay!

They got family the kids and it's all good!

They even coach little league in the neighborhood!

Is this true? have ya really seen the holy ghost?

Naw bitch! not even close!

Back to reality your sons on crack!

And your daughters 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 kids you'd beat em and leave em home!

And even whip em with the cord of the telephone!

And that reminds me man hey you got a call!

Watch your step to hell it's a long fall.

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Its time to pack up and move to the next town.

But we forgot mr. bigot

Okay dig it

We can't show ya an illusion cuz were all packed but...

Ill still cut your neck out! hows that?

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