went bye-bye, pretty colors always get with it Caboose got detached, parachute didn't open You're dead, do you know what I mean? He's so stupid [Chorus] Death
[Chorus] Dice Dice Baby Dice Dice Baby He can't stop, can he be clean? Never Dice is back and he's hornier than ever Steps to the mic but he don't say
cut anywhere Put a band-aid on, pull it slow and shout Eyebrows seem to be one of the best Or if you got a hairy chest slap one on there too Then peel
puzzle from Cheerios Use a needle and thread to pick my nose I'm bored I'm bored, I'm bored, can't think of no lines I'm bored, I'm bored, can't think
soda can Made of the finest latex, girl you'll never grow old And I'll never have to worry about birth control But there's something wrong, I can't believe
wanna slit your throat You puked on my food spilled food on my tux And you take it out on me just because your life sucks I think you've had a little too
things Dead things can't reproduce more dead things Bones and rotting skin are nice to the touch And the worms and the maggots don't mind too much Cadavers
Enquirer direct to you It's the attack of the dead rubber chickens You can't get rid of 'em you can't live with 'em Blame everything on the dead rubber
the pimple The scar'll leave and artificial dimple You got a face full of jelly like Smuckers I should have started PUSS, People Underminding Squeezin' Suckers So we can
the mic, cold as ice, every night Sudden Death backs me up so I cut it up right My bassline attacks and always cracks the plaster What else can I say?
my posse in effect backin' up what's left Bozhead, Ace, Baksai Nok M.C. Squared and Piles all help me rock That's the Dead Town posse from the Sudden Death
Things That Make You Go... I was at a club, sittin' with my friends Watchin' all the girls as they walked on through She came from behind put her hands
t wanna hear what they have to say all they wanna hear is.. [Chorus] Rap a couple lines and then sing At every dance club it's the exact same thing
a big difference between mostly dead and all dead Mostly dead is slightly alive Well, with all dead there's usually only one thing you can do (What's
or on a cross in fire Too many innocent blood stains on streets, the shit is too The good are dying young but the evil's dead too And what's to blame