Lyrics Insane Clown Posse

Insane Clown Posse

Cemetary Girl

"Tonight, tonight, we gather the dead. (tonight, tonight)

Tonight, tonight, off with your head."

You'll never guess what's up

You'll never guess what's up

You'll never guess what's up

You'll never guess what's up

You'll never guess what's up

You'll never guess what's up

You'll never guess what's up

My muckin' head blew up

She was lovely, long hair, short, nice booty, though

So at the funeral, it made me cry, I want to die

I cannot lie, I couldn't sleep but not a wink

I only think about my lady, I miss my baby

I need her by my side, to hold me, to squeeze me

I still have pictures, but all they do is tease me

I see my therapist, she only tells me I'm in trouble

I want my baby back, so now I pack a shovel

And while I'm digging, it's awfully dark and kind of muddy

Don't dig too fast or too deep, things could get bloody

I watch my digging, I hit the top of baby's coffin

I'm thinking, well, she's better off inside if she died

Nah, she needs me, I can tell my baby wants me

'Cause every night at 2: 15, my baby haunts me

I pry it open, the odor hits me, there she is

I lean down to give her a kiss because I need a...

Girl that make me happy, a girl that make me cry

A girl that passed away back in 1985

A girl I plan to marry, a girl I plan to wed

A girl that I can choke because my baby is already dead

Cemetery lady, my cemetery girl

Cemetery baby, I want you in my world

Cemetery woman, we can still be down

You're more than just a corpse to a psychopathic clown

Cemetery lady, my cemetery girl

Cemetery baby, I want you in my world

Cemetery woman, we can still be down

You're more than just a corpse to a psychopathic clown

"Fuck yeah, mother fucker!

I don't want no stuck-up little sassy prassy bitch

You know what I'm saying?

I want me a cold stanky bitch

So bring it on, dead momma!"

She's as lovely as always, my baby hasn't changed

Except for the hole that's in her forehead, you can see her brains

Nevertheless, our love is still forever true

Her eyes have withered, her skin has now a tint of blue

My baby's dusty and dirty, and wrinkled clothes

And now I notice, the maggots chewed off all her toes

The earth has been rather cruel to my darling sugar

Is that a bug upon her face? Oh, it's just a booger

I lean her head back to kiss her cracking lips

And then her neck cracks, also does her hips

I must be gentle, my baby girl's a little rusty

A little dusty, but most of all, a little musty

I notice not, we lay together on the lawn

We lay 'til dawn, I notice her left eye is gone

We said goodbye and everything turned out alright

I'll see you again tomorrow night, because I need a...

Girl that make me happy, a girl that make me cry

A girl that passed away back in 1985

A girl I plan to marry, a girl I plan to wed

A girl that I can choke because my baby is already dead

Cemetery lady, my cemetery girl

Cemetery baby, I want you in my world

Cemetery woman, we can still be down

You're more than just a corpse to a psychopathic clown

Cemetery lady, my cemetery girl

Cemetery baby, I want you in my world

Cemetery woman, we can still be down

You're more than just a corpse to a psychopathic clown

Check it out, bitch!

If you ain't getting no stank, stank

Get your asses shoveling

And dig you up a lil' somthin' somthin'

Them clammy graveyard bitches

They down with the clown!

You'll never guess what's up

You'll never guess what's up

You'll never guess what's up

You'll never guess what's up

You'll never guess what's up

You'll never guess what's up

You'll never guess what's up

My muckin' back blew up

Girl that make me happy, a girl that make me cry

A girl that passed away back in 1985

A girl I plan to marry, a girl I plan to wed

A girl that I can choke because my baby is already dead

Cemetery lady, my cemetery girl

Cemetery baby, I want you in my world

Cemetery woman, we can still be down

You're more than just a corpse to a psychopathic clown

Cemetery lady, my cemetery girl

Cemetery baby, I want you in my world

Cemetery woman, we can still be down

You're more than just a corpse to a psychopathic clown

A girl that make me happy

A girl that make me happy

A girl that make me happy

A girl that make me happy