my funhouse

rich boy's in trouble

car broke down on a drive through the ghetto

all the weird people

you gotta get the fuck out

need to use the phone

step into my funhouse

hey yo

dope

looks like we got another

he'd like to go for a ride on the neck cutter

straight to the cart for the next spectacular

just to know

it's a dead body sitting next to ya

get ready for the carnival thrills

should of cut your little faggot ass in the hills

boom! through the door into the room

you gotta check it out

it's where we cut your fingers off and stick em in your mouth

that should show you that you greedy little rich fuck if you're bucking with

the juggla you're a dead duck

eight fingers in your mouth and two sticking out your nose

further down the hall

the room with jokeros

that's where you get by seventeen wicked clowns

for the seventeen dead bodies never found

and they jump on your back until your ribs crack

toss you in the cart and push you down the deli tracks

spinning and twisting

rolling and bumping

the dead fuck next to ya is trying to tell ya something

listen close

you can barely make it out

bitch