[INTRO] Check check check ok is it on, shit Nightshade can you help me with this?” [FEMALE VOCALS] “RAAZ! It's amazing you can get anything done without me.” [MALE VOCALS] “I'm sorry love but this damn thing won't turn on.” [FEMALE VOCALS] “dude it's on already.” [MALE VOCALS] “DAMN IT!” [FEMALE VOCALS] “go now.” [VERSE1] [MALE VOCALS] okay switching transmission breakin the throttle to start the ignition clutchin the clown by the throat bustin balloon animal bullshit beating the bastard bloody with a broken bat sound born to be bitchin rhyming sickness spoken militia, matter batter biting at the clatter climb claw clip the script hold on tight for this righteous trip. [FEMALE VOCALS] good start not a bad flow, my turn now come on let's go! [CHORUS RAP/ROCK FEMALE VOCALS ONLY] punchin clowns with sound damn Raz calm down pace the racing trace the trajectory trouble spitting out the electricity align the arrow outsource the amity solid sound signal solely for serenity don't hate the circus break the circuits smile silly. [VERSE2] NO SCREW THAT RED NOSE PUNK! Woke up wild willing to wreck out, honking clowns freakin me the fuck out, found that goofy guy poked him in the eye knocked the makeup off his face with well place grace grit and steel the real reason written rhymes speakin due to clownin creativity. [CHORUS] [FEMALE VOCALS] What a weird fucking song something seriously wrong I'm used to the odd from your crazed draw clawing creativity on clown crawls clip cut cloying catastrophy bring back bitchin about bottom dwelling atrocities elicite feelings ingite the fights figure skate disaster through bitter binding blights [BRIDGE] [MALE VOCALS “I can't help it this damn book series is too good.” [FEMALE VOCALS] “this songs about a damn book….dude,really?” [MALE VOCALS] “Reading makes you smarter” [FEMALE VOCALS] “Coming from the guy who can't figure out the equipment.” [YELLED MALE VOCALS] YOU WILL NOT BREAK ME! [OUTRO] Grimaldi circus clowns rollin round Big Bear ripping drippin worms fallin down Signet beside me tattoos flair flippin trippin kickin the snare, donut in danger these dicks goin down, breakin the feed viewers believin deaths comin round, flippin off the cancerous camera capturin catastrophy in my inventory. [YELLED FEMALE VOCALS] YOU WILL NOT BREAK ME!
