We ain't underground by accident It's only a select few that can handle this, freak shit Apparition of a poltergeist Blessed with a heart But it's cold as ice, and broken twice Now I walk with an axe Dressed in all jet black with contacts Straight maniac Warlock, Sam Hain of Salem's lot Sand through the hour glass Tickin' of the clock If you don't know by now it's too late We the most serious things on the market since date rape We the dead, we don't explain or feel pain, bezerko Keep it underground and maintain Bitch you better check nuts I'm doin' '66 for six months Ridin' in a decked out hearse with gold spokes Puffin' on a two toke blunt with dead folks And it's like that Axe murderers, we don't die Serial killers, we don't die Freaks of the night, we don't die We get high, we don't die Comin' up outta the ground from the underground tunnel I dug To keep away from the mainstream love I just want somebody to move and get hurt Got your hole dug deep in the dirt Can't work with you bitch motherfuckers makin' love to the rest With a bitch name tatted on your chest Me and motherfuckin' Madrox Hauntin' the joint Bringin' death to the people that don't get the point, we don't die Uhha we unreal just like a seven dollar bill Voice my opinion regardless of how you feel Freak shit, it ain't about being rich It's about juggalos, and runnin' with lunatics As long as y'all rock this we won't quit We do it all for y'all I mean that shit Every one of y'all means everything to me We bleed for y'all that's why we call it family Freaks of the night, we don't die Axe murderers, we don't die We get high, we don't die We try to explain the element of my self-inflicted pain We're not positive and uplifted Fuck you, walk a mile in our shoes Experience hard times, and payin' helly dues Freak shit, what I live, what I breathe Cast out Mutant X like his disease Still they try to ban our sound 'Cause supposedly it be resurrectin' the dead from under hollow ground You in the dead zone, ten points for rust You smellin' cigarette smoke right before your lungs bust You can't trust 'em But I can bust 'em in half, and sit back and laugh at all the shit I did Can you do that? Could you school that? Better yet, I'm the wigged out serial killer type war vet Freak show different than the rest But I love it though, put you to the test Axe murderers, we don't die Serial killers, we don't die Freaks of the night, we don't die We get high, we don't die Axe murderers, we don't die Serial killers, we don't die Freaks of the night, we don't die We get high, we don't die Axe murderers, we don't die Serial killers, we don't die Freaks of the night, we don't die

Scary's on the wall Scary's on his way Watch where you spit I'd advise you wait until it's over Then you got hit And you shoulda known better And we die young Faster we run Down, down, down you're rollin' Watch the blood float in the muddy sewer Take another hit And bury your brother And we die young Faster we run Scary's on the wall Scary's on his way Another alley trip Bullet seek the place to bend you over Then you got hit And you shoulda known better Faster we run And we die young