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The Killing Fields

アーティスト：Insane Clown Posse  アルバム：The Riddlebox  作詞：BRUCE JOSEPH/CLARK MICHAEL E  作曲：BRUCE JOSEPH/CLARK MICHAEL E 

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Laying in my bed, I think of many horror tales. Yet I better move, my bed is made of nails. I try to roll off, my skin slowly tears away. My flesh is stuck to the bed as I begin my day. Walking out the house this morning, the sky is red. The streets are crowded with the bodies of the living dead. They're tryin' a die, they're jumping off a roof tops. They only scream in pain as their body flops. I rather stay inside my home and only pray to die. But my house has been on fire since like '85. I can only stand a night of the fatal smoke. But see you never die, you only burn and choke. And so I leave out the house, and walk the land. Wild pigs run and feed off the dying men. And look around you, there's bodies hanging from the trees, But they're not dying, they're only crying, "Please!" I hear the thunder in the sky so I run and hide. The Deli Raymay soon come down, you've got to get inside. The lunatics see the lightning, they're screaming, "Yes!" It's raining blood, the streets are a bloody mess. About once or twice a week, though, with thunderstorms. That's when giant, heavy, red and black clouds form. It's raining blood, kidneys, and livers from the sky. Prepare, cuz when you die, you're coming to the Killing Fields. (chorus): (Come, come on down, down.) "What shall they be? What shall they be? When that fine moment comes." (Come, come on down, down.) "When the curtains are drawn, the windows are shut, doors closed, and you've written what you've written, you've said it, that's it!" (coming to the killing fields) (Come, come on down, down.) "What will they all be? What about it mister, when you've had you're last beer? (Come, come on down, down.) You've laughed at you're family and laughed at you're little wife. She begs you not to go out to that bar." (End chorus) As I feed off a dead pig, I'm thinking back. To when I had a heartbeat, and how I would act. I would steal from the poor. I'd laugh at the sick. But in the killing fields,



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