Wagon Wagon
    "If I'm gonna die
  I'm going out riding the wagon"
    [Violent J]
  Hear it comes the horrifying midnight wagon
  Saggin laggin dead bodies draggin
  On a piece of string they flop around and fling
  Now shut your ass up and let the juggla sing
  It's the Insane Clown Posse coming threw
  Looking for hickies and the prickies and your ass too
  Everybody gets a ride on the ghost car
  Don't matter who you are, we going straight to hell
  And it ain't far, Mr. Nevers
  You seem to be the kill joy
  So get your ass in fat boy
  You can sit up in the front with the Ringmaster
  With the Ringading-dingalinga-ping-master
  And get your motherfucking wind pipe chopped off
  And your funky ass body gets dropped off
  In the gutter, the wheels keep rollin
  Throwin heads out the back, nugget bowlin from the...
    [Chorus (1x)]
  Wagon Wagon, dead bodies draggin
  Are you down with the clown with clown luv, ride the...
  Wagon Wagon, dead bodies draggin
  Every dead fuck in the city comes and rides the...
  Wagon Wagon, dead bodies draggin
  Nate the Mack, Jump Steady, and Rude Boy ride the...
  Wagon Wagon, dead bodies draggin
  Don't miss your chance
    [Violent J]
  The exhaust pipe is tripping out a deli fire
  I found an old dead corpse in the trunk next to the spare tire
  And it's muffling the sounds
  Throw the bitch out and now the funk pounds, yo
  Some say it's just a hearse, but it's much worse
  It's an old dark bucket with a clown curse
  Long, dark, very spooky scary
  I drink an old 40 bottle full of bloody mary, why
  Cuz I'm Violent J, sick in the nug-bone
  I make strange sounds, clowns with frowns
  Break it on down, break it up till the break of dawn
  Look out your window it's the wagon in your front lawn
  Ah, boom, aboockaboomba
  We do the dance of the death until you get in the car
  Then I pull your tongue out slap you in the face with it
  Say the joker did it in the...
    [Chorus (1x)]
  Wagon Wagon, dead bodies draggin
  Ladies and gents its your turn, come and ride the...
  Wagon Wagon, dead bodies draggin
  If you gotta minute why don't you stop and finna ride the...
  Wagon Wagon, dead bodies draggin
  I'm a dead body so you know I love riding in the...
  Wagon Wagon, dead bodies draggin
  Now, here's your chance
    [Violent J]
  We don't do drive-by's in the wagon
  Instead we just get out and stab your fuckin ass
  And there ain't no telling how many clowns inside
  Told you seventeen but I lied
  Cuz I'm wicked and I'm wild, wicked wild
  I caught wild deer, rode it home from Bel Isle
  I play the organ like an old mental case
  I can freak the cello, like Chris Conley on bass
  In the wagon, I throw fingers out the window
  And when you roll the window down you can smell Indo
  But it ain't mine, it belongs to a stiff over there
  Puffin on a Jim Square
  Heavy long, rumbling, tumbling
  Step into my ride and your ass goes stumbling
  Out the back with your neck in a rut
  Gotta get home before the sun comes up on my...
    [Chorus (1x)]
  Wagon Wagon, dead bodies draggin
  Come down, stand in line, everybody loves to ride the...
  Wagon Wagon, dead bodies draggin
  Your momma is a bitch and she swings on my nuts in the...
  Wagon Wagon, dead bodies draggin
  If you missed your bus, don't be afriad, come and ride the...
  Wagon Wagon, dead bodies draggin
  It's your last chance