Lirik Lagu Halloween on Military Street - Insane Clown Posse
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ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
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- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
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ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
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Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
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- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
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- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
(Chorus)Fuck! Damnit! Another Halloween.People on Military know what this means.Houses on fire, they're blowin up cars.Creatures in the streets, and razor blades and candy bars.
I went to trick-or-treat the first house on my block,Spit in my face and gave my a rock.I tried to give it back and said "I'll take nothing instead."Turned around and walked away and felt the rock peg me in the head
Walked to the next house directly next doorThere I saw an old woman dead on the floorI said "Excuse me miss, but do you have a treat?"She lifted her leg and scrapped flakes off her dead feet
I ran to the next house happy and giddyAnd there i seen a fat woman holding up her tittyI said, "Trick-or-treat." she sad "Treat-or-trick."And squeezed on her titty until it.......fuck it that's too sick
Next house up was sittin back in the woodsI was a lil frightened but fuck I want the goodsI knocked on the door I heard a knock backAnd then i heard "COME ON IN" and yo I'm like FUCK DAT!
This house belongs to Mrs. Cherry SpoonShe said, "Drop your drawls and your treat is coming soon."I quickly grew a stiffy, but kept my eyes shutA hand came out the mail chute and flicked me in the nuts
I wobbled to the next house ready for the worstAnd chillin in the drive was a long black hurstI rang the door bell and said "Is anybody home.""Of course little biy have a sugar coated kidney stone."
I walked throught the field, and to the next cribHer friendliness could only be in her cooking bibI said "How bout some candy." she said "How bout instead,A nice hot fresh home made loaf of yeast infection bread."
My bag's gettin heavy so I rest on the curbAnd riding on his bike her comes little Larry ShurbI snuck up behind him and kicked him off his seatI punched him in the neck, and power bombed him in the street
Now my bag of candy has doubled in sizeUp to the next house for my scary prizeI'm like trick-or-treat, trick treat tricky dickhe opened up his door slapped my lips and didn't give me shit
Rock through his window and ran across the streetTo the Dayton Mansion I'm in for a treatI dinged on the dong, and here comes the butlerA big gumpy tall ass lurch lookin ma'fucka
I said "Hello Mr. is there somethin for my sack?"He reached in his pocket but I think he hurt his backIt's taking him an hour, my bag is open readyBut then he finally dropped it in my sack, a fuckin penny
The next house is abandonded so forget itBut wait a minute, I think somebody's livin in itI ran up to the door "Trick-or-treat, you can't hide"It was a crackhead, he crawled in my bag and died
The next house is mine the last on the blockMy mother's sitting on the porch shinning up hr glockI climbed on the roof with my brother Jump SteadyAnd we yelled "HAPPY HALLOWEEN AND CLOWN LOVE!" to the whole city
(Chorus til fade)
I went to trick-or-treat the first house on my block,Spit in my face and gave my a rock.I tried to give it back and said "I'll take nothing instead."Turned around and walked away and felt the rock peg me in the head
Walked to the next house directly next doorThere I saw an old woman dead on the floorI said "Excuse me miss, but do you have a treat?"She lifted her leg and scrapped flakes off her dead feet
I ran to the next house happy and giddyAnd there i seen a fat woman holding up her tittyI said, "Trick-or-treat." she sad "Treat-or-trick."And squeezed on her titty until it.......fuck it that's too sick
Next house up was sittin back in the woodsI was a lil frightened but fuck I want the goodsI knocked on the door I heard a knock backAnd then i heard "COME ON IN" and yo I'm like FUCK DAT!
This house belongs to Mrs. Cherry SpoonShe said, "Drop your drawls and your treat is coming soon."I quickly grew a stiffy, but kept my eyes shutA hand came out the mail chute and flicked me in the nuts
I wobbled to the next house ready for the worstAnd chillin in the drive was a long black hurstI rang the door bell and said "Is anybody home.""Of course little biy have a sugar coated kidney stone."
I walked throught the field, and to the next cribHer friendliness could only be in her cooking bibI said "How bout some candy." she said "How bout instead,A nice hot fresh home made loaf of yeast infection bread."
My bag's gettin heavy so I rest on the curbAnd riding on his bike her comes little Larry ShurbI snuck up behind him and kicked him off his seatI punched him in the neck, and power bombed him in the street
Now my bag of candy has doubled in sizeUp to the next house for my scary prizeI'm like trick-or-treat, trick treat tricky dickhe opened up his door slapped my lips and didn't give me shit
Rock through his window and ran across the streetTo the Dayton Mansion I'm in for a treatI dinged on the dong, and here comes the butlerA big gumpy tall ass lurch lookin ma'fucka
I said "Hello Mr. is there somethin for my sack?"He reached in his pocket but I think he hurt his backIt's taking him an hour, my bag is open readyBut then he finally dropped it in my sack, a fuckin penny
The next house is abandonded so forget itBut wait a minute, I think somebody's livin in itI ran up to the door "Trick-or-treat, you can't hide"It was a crackhead, he crawled in my bag and died
The next house is mine the last on the blockMy mother's sitting on the porch shinning up hr glockI climbed on the roof with my brother Jump SteadyAnd we yelled "HAPPY HALLOWEEN AND CLOWN LOVE!" to the whole city
(Chorus til fade)
