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lirik lagu where do i go? – boondox

“where do i go?”

would i be better off laid in a six foot hole
a body rotting eyes closed with no conscious or a soul
never knowing never feeling with no memories of being
only ashes laid to ashes never loving never seeing
just a corpse and of course there’d be no rising of the dead
no apocalypse of zombies and no cracking open heads
with no eating of the brains because i couldn’t stand the pain
pitch black nothin zerod just a head stone and a name

[bridge]
i dont know where i’m gon go but when i get there they gon know
im wicked and i run the show and i’m wicked and i’m a juggalo
and i’m swingin swingin hatchets while i’m screamin psychopathic
and i’m wicked and i run the show and i’m wicked and i’m a juggalo

would i be better off in flames and burnin for eternity
and should the evil that i’m doin really be concernin me
and should i bite my tongue and never seen to walk a righteous path
or will i feel the devils pitchfork stickin in my righteous -ss
wake up to the smells off flesh slowly burnin like a pinner
listen to the screams of sinners roastin like a chicken dinner
everyday in h-ll the temperature would be a f-ckin scorcher
and everyday in h-ll a new experience in human torcher.

when i die i dont know where i’m gonna be but i know its a one way ticket
and when i die idk where i wanna be but i know that ill stay wicked

[bridge]
i dont know where i’m gon go but when i get there they gon know
im wicked and i run the show and i’m wicked and i’m a juggalo
and i’m swingin swingin hatchets while i’m screamin psychopathic
and i’m wicked and i run the show and i’m wicked and i’m a juggalo

would i be better off with streets of gold a halo angels wings
floatin like a bodom cloud just chillin while a choir sings
and every single female big ol booty sportin double ds
quick to take a d-ck and on command be blowin like a breeze
never beein broke or feelin sick and liquor on tap
pac and biggy droppin by to ask me ‘where the weed at?’
call it shangri la or heaven i just hope they listenin
and even though that h-ll is callin pray for me they let me in

i dont know where i’m gon go but when i get there they gon know
im wicked and i run the show and i’m wicked and i’m a juggalo
and i’m swingin swingin hatchets while i’m screamin psychopathic
and i’m wicked and i run the show and i’m wicked and i’m a juggalo

and when i die idk where i wanna be but i know that ill stay wicked

i dont know where i’m gon go but when i get there they gon know
im wicked and i run the show and i’m wicked and i’m a juggalo
and i’m swingin swingin hatchets while i’m screamin psychopathic
and i’m wicked and i run the show and i’m wicked and i’m a juggalo

i’m wicked

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