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Insane Clown Posse
Fearless
Are you scared? Are you scared, bitch? Are you scared of ghosts? Im not scared of ghosts. As a matter of fact, Ill summon a ghost with this oujia board. And as soon as it shows up, Ill slap it.
Ill go to Alaska, bitch slap a polar bear and take its food Ill mow the fuckin lawn, on a land mine field like what boom Ill roll a m-80 up in some papers and smoke that shit up Ill share a dirty heroin needle with that dirty bitch Courtney Love Ill run around the white house lawn naked and screamin and busting shots at him Ill scratch my back with a chain saw oh yeah got it Ill walk through comton alone and sport wranglers and a cowboy hat Ill head-butt a fuckin unicorn come here bitch (No! *Thumb* Damn!) Ill stand on a stump and let you trim my toenails with a axe Ill sucker punch a gorilla and then try to run with a banana hangin out my ass Ill fuckin become pen-pals with the unibomber and let him send me packages Ill drive a ice cream truck through eithiopia talkin about free ice cream sandwiches
Chorus 2x Whats the matter Whats the matter whats the matter (are you scared) whats the matter Whats the matter Tell me are you fearless (Dont be scared)
Ill let Sam Kinison borrow my car if he was still around Ill bungee jump off a crane with only a spaghetti noodle tied on Ill clinch my butt cheeks shut while a ruthless alien trying to probe me Ill receive an operation on my eyeball while riding in a dune buggy Ill finger fuck a toilet and French kiss a light socket Ill pick up a hooker with a deep voice ("Im Jenny!") (Naw! No I wouldnt) Ill take all my clothes off and run up and bear hug a cactus Ill sneak up to slick rick and snatch off his eye patch Ill eat a bowl of cluster bombs and spread jellyfish on my toast Ill fuckin grease my ass up and sit on top of a flag post Ill shoot a game of pool with the grim reaper and then let him beat me Ill meet Jeffrey Dahmer at some kinda of bar let him take me home and eat me
Chorus 2x Whats the matter Whats the matter whats the matter (are you scared?) whats the matter Whats the matter Tell me are you fearless (Dont be scared!)
Ill through gang signs at the booya tribe up and downs like whut Ill hunt Michael Jacksons plastic surgeon tell him hey do me up Ill put my lips on a 81 novas exhaust pipe and smoke that fucker Ill fuck a chick raw with crabs so big red lobsters trying to catchem Ill start a record label and base everything I got on M.C. Hammer (Cant Touch This 2) Ill wear a pink bikini thong and walk right through the slammer Ill take a chrome desert eagle 45 put it to the dome and dump it Ill go to a big ass b hive on a tree, drop my drawers and hump it
Chorus 3x Whats the matter Whats the matter whats the matter (are you scared) whats the matter Whats the matter Tell me are you fearless (Dont be scared)
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