Carnival of Carnage, The Ringmaster   The Riddle Box, The Great Milenko   The Amazing Jeckel Brothers and The Wraith   Looks like were all out of time brother, everybody's out of time   Fuck it, we gots to tell them      All secrets will now be told, no more hidden messengers   This is it y'all, time's up   Everything be out, right here   No need for the reverse talking, the truth      Now, we have been told this carnival shit has touched out many lives   People have fuckin' sworn to us, they too can feel it inside   What is it that draws you in, this magic that compels you?   We've been waiting six fuckin' joker cards to finally tell you      The messages and hints were there   All though most never picked up on them   We snuck 'em in subliminally with that wicked shit around them   We mentioned more and more of this on every joker's card   The bottom line always the same, you ain't have to look hard      We wickedly kick it, inflict it, you get it   Get with it and dig, we don't preach it flat out   'Cause some niggas don't wanna get with ya   They quick to forget ya without the hatchet and gat out      So we rose the hatchet, do or die, now Juggalos standing tall   After all 6 have risen the end of time will consume us all   It ain't got nothing to do with us, it ain't psychopathic records   All we're doing is pointing this shit out to you, we in this together      Who's behind the Dark Carnival, that gatherings and the hatchet?   Who's behind Dark Lotus, the circus and everybody at it?   Who invented Juggalos and Juggalette and fuckin' Faygo showers?   What about that feeling you get when bumping our shit   Who's behind these Juggalo powers?      This ain't no fuckin' fan club, it ain't about making a buck   Don't buy our fuckin' action figures bitch, I don't give a fuck   It ain't about Violent J or Shaggy, the Butterfly or Seventeen   When we speak of Shangri-La, what you think we mean?   Truth is we follow god, we've always been behind him   The Carnival is god and may all Juggalos find him      (May the juggalos find him)   May the juggalos find him   (May the juggalos find him)   He's out there, he's out there      We're not sorry if we tricked you   (We don't care what happens now)   We're not sorry if we tricked you   (We swing our hatchet and we're proud)   We're not sorry if we tricked you   (Painted faces in the crowd)   We're not sorry if we tricked you   (The Carnival will carry on)      He's out there   (May the juggalos find him)   He's out there   (May the juggalos find him)      We're not sorry if we tricked you   (The Carnival will carry on)   We're not sorry if we tricked you   (The Carnival will carry on)   We're not sorry if we tricked you   (Painted faces in the crowd)   We're not sorry if we tricked you   (The Carnival will carry on)      Yeah, he's everywhere   I'm sayin' he's anywhere   Juggalos, he's out there, yeah, yeah   Everywhere he's out there      Come see the show, big top show   Walk in and hang with the dead carnival   Dead dirty carnies, dead juggalos   Walk in and hang with the dead carnival   (He's out there)      Juggla, juggla, fuck with the juggla   Juggla, juggla, fuck with the juggla   Juggla, juggla, fuck with the juggla   Ya can't fuck with the juggla      May the juggalos find him   (May the Juggalos find him)   He's out there   May the Juggalos find him   (May the Juggalos find him)   He's out there, he's out there      We all gonna die   But I'm not gonna fly   Even though most never try   I'm not gonna let this pass me by, no      This is our world, this is our world, this is our world   (So get the fuck out)   This is our world, this is our world, this is our world   (So get the fuck out)      We're not sorry if we tricked you   (We don't care what happens now)   We're not sorry if we tricked you   (We swing our hatchets and we're proud)   We're not sorry if we tricked you   (Painted faces in the crowd)   We're not sorry if we tricked you   (The Carnival will carry on)      Suck my nuts, bitch, fuck you   Suck my nuts, bitch, fuck you      Inner City Posse, we got the Dog Beats   ICP, we got the dog beats   Inner City Posse, we got the Dog Beats   ICP, we got the dog beats      3 rings, a ding-a-ding-ding   (People love to point and stare)   3 rings, a ding-a-ding-ding   (It's the same as everywhere)      Murder go round, murder go round   How ya gonna fuck wit a wicked clown   Murder go round, murder go round   How ya gonna fuck wit a wicked clown      He's out there   We don't care what happens now   We swing our hatchets and we're proud   Painted Faces in the crowd   The Carnival will carry on   The Carnival will carry on   Painted Faces in the crowd   The Carnival will carry on   The Carnival will carry on      Thank you, ladies and gentlemen, thank you for joining us   We hope you've enjoyed the Wraith's exhibit of Shangri-La   And soon as you die, this will be yours   Thank you for joining us, thank you byatch   Always remember to fuck off, thank you   Fuck off, good bye