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Where Do I Go? Lyrics - South Of Hell - Boondox

Would I be better off laid in a six foot hole 

A body rotting eyes closed with no conscious or a soul 

Never knowing never feeling with no memories of being 

Only ashes laid to ashes never loving never seeing 

Just a corpse and of course there'd be no rising of the dead 

No apocalypse of zombies and no cracking open heads 

With no eating of the brains because I couldn't stand the pain 

Pitch black nothin zerod just a head stone and a name 

 

[Bridge] 

I dont know where I'm gon go but when I get there they gon know 

Im wicked and I run the show and I'm wicked and I'm a juggalo 

And I'm swingin swingin hatchets while I'm screamin psychopathic 

And I'm wicked and I run the show and I'm wicked and I'm a juggalo 

 

Would I be better off in flames and burnin for eternity 

And should the evil that I'm doin really be concernin me 

And should I bite my tongue and never seen to walk a righteous path 

Or will I feel the devils pitchfork stickin in my righteous ass 

Wake up to the smells off flesh slowly burnin like a pinner 

Listen to the screams of sinners roastin like a chicken dinner 

Everyday in hell the temperature would be a fuckin scorcher 

And everyday in hell a new experience in human torcher. 

 

When I die I dont know where I'm gonna be but I know its a one way ticket 

And when I die idk where I wanna be but I know that ill stay wicked 

 

[Bridge] 

I dont know where I'm gon go but when I get there they gon know 

Im wicked and I run the show and I'm wicked and I'm a juggalo 

And I'm swingin swingin hatchets while I'm screamin psychopathic 

And I'm wicked and I run the show and I'm wicked and I'm a juggalo 

 

Would I be better off with streets of gold a halo angels wings 

Floatin like a bodom cloud just chillin while a choir sings 

And every single female big ol booty sportin double ds 

Quick to take a dick and on command be blowin like a breeze 

Never beein broke or feelin sick and liquor on tap 

Pac and biggy droppin by to ask me 'where the weed at?' 

Call it shangri la or heaven I just hope they listenin 

And even though that hell is callin pray for me they let me in 

 

I dont know where I'm gon go but when I get there they gon know 

Im wicked and I run the show and I'm wicked and I'm a juggalo 

And I'm swingin swingin hatchets while I'm screamin psychopathic 

And I'm wicked and I run the show and I'm wicked and I'm a juggalo 

 

And when I die idk where I wanna be but I know that ill stay wicked 

 

I dont know where I'm gon go but when I get there they gon know 

Im wicked and I run the show and I'm wicked and I'm a juggalo 

And I'm swingin swingin hatchets while I'm screamin psychopathic 

And I'm wicked and I run the show and I'm wicked and I'm a juggalo 

 

I'm wicked 

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