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    We Don't Die
    (专辑: Freek Show - 2000)
    
    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 is cold as ice and broken twice  Now I 
walk with an axe  Dressed in all jet black with contacts  Straight maniac  Warlock, Samhain and 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, beserko  Keep it underground to maintain  Bitch you better checknuts  I'm doing voodoo in 66 in 6 
months  Riding in a 
digged out hearse with gold spokes  Puffing on 2 
ton blunt with dead folks and it's like that   [Chorus:]  Axe Murderers, we don't die  Serial Killers, 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 lover  Just want somebody to move and get hurt  Got your hole dug deep in the 
dirt  Can't hurt?  With you bitch motherfuckers making love to the 
press?  With a 
bitch name tatted on your chest  Me and motherfucking' madrox, haunting the 
joint  Bringing death to the 
people that don't get the 
point  We don't die   Uh huh, we unreal  Just like a 
seven dollar bill  Voice my opinion regardless on how you feel  Freak shit  It ain't about being rich  It's about juggalos and running 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 the 
family   [Chorus]   It's hard to explain the 
element my  Self inflicted pain  Were not positive, and uplifting  Fuck you, walk a 
mile in our shoes  Experience hard times and paying helly dues  Freak shit  What I 
live what I 
breath  Cast out Mutant X 
like his disease  Still they try to ban our sound  Cause supposedly it would be resurrecting  The 
dead from under hollow ground   You in the 
dead zone, 10 points for us  You smelling cigarette smokes right before your lungs bust  Plus, you can't trust him  But I 
can bust him in half  And sit back and laugh at all the 
shit I 
did  Can you do that?  Could you school that?  Better yet, I'm a 
wigged out serial killer  Type war death  Freakshow, different from the 
rest  But I, love it though  Put you to the 
test   [Chorus x4]  
 
完毕