[{"id":20925310,"name":"Wicked Helloween","trackName":"Wicked Helloween","artistName":"Insane Clown Posse","albumName":"20th Anniversary Hallowicked Collection - Disc 2","duration":194.246531,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Incomprehensible]\nHow horrid to be buried alive\nImagine the [Incomprehensible] trapped in your own coffin\nYour heart beating wildly, every gasping breath\nUsing up your valuable oxygen\n\nMy hand popped up out of the dirt\nCrawling out with broken wrists that don't even hurt\nMy blood won't, squirt it's rusty dry,\nA millipede made it's home in my eye\n\nI'll get by till the Wicked Halloween\nI'm howling straight, dogs follow me\nI'm coming home 'Dead Man Walking'\nMy feet flop clown walkin' might make a beat drop\n\nSpend twenty-five years, I'm chewing on gum\nWait, I got none I'm chewing on my tongue\nWalk, oh, my leg snapped off at the knee\nI beat a kid in the head with it and stoled his candy\n\nDrag myself all the way to my old block\nThere go my old house, I go knock\nTrick or treat, some chick opened it up\nI stabbed her in the gut, started choking the slut\n\nWhat happened to the wicked?\nThis real Wicked Halloween\nYeah and it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood in it\nAnd it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood everywhere\n\nWhat happened to the wicked?\nThis real Wicked Halloween\nYeah and it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood in it\nAnd it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood everywhere\n\nExtremely often, I'm laying in my coffin\nBut this Halloween, the lid's comin' off, son\nA dead ninja got work to put in\nAnd quite a few assholes to put a foot in\n\nIt's been twenty years, I wonder where my bitch at\nMy dick's still intact, I wanna hit that\nAin't shit, buddy and this ain't a costume\nI only live under the light of the moon\n\nLookin' for the bitch in the phone book\nBut my only one good eye, it won't work\nFinally found the address, I'm going there\nLookin' like a big Yoda but I don't care\n\nRang the doorbell with a dead ass rose\nLong ass worm hangin' outta my nose\nMy bitch got older, look like Mick Foley\nI killed her 'cuz I refuse to die lonely\nCome on, bitch\n\nWhat happened to the wicked?\nThis real Wicked Halloween\nAnd it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood in it\nAnd it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood everywhere\n\nWhat happened to the wicked?\nThis real Wicked Halloween\nAnd it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood in it\nAnd it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood everywhere\n\nHalloween, the Wicked\nThe Wicked Halloween\nThe Wicked\nThe Wicked Halloween\n\nWhat happened to the wicked?\nThis real Wicked Halloween\nIt's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood in it\nIt's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood everywhere\n\nWhat happened to the wicked?\nThis real Wicked Halloween\nIt's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood in it\nIt's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood everywhere\n\nHalloween\nThe Wicked Halloween\nThe Wicked Halloween\nThe Wicked Halloween","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Wicked Helloween\n artist: Insane Clown Posse\n album: 20th Anniversary Hallowicked Collection - Disc 2\n duration_ms: 194247\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n [Incomprehensible]\n How horrid to be buried alive\n Imagine the [Incomprehensible] trapped in your own coffin\n Your heart beating wildly, every gasping breath\n Using up your valuable oxygen\n\n My hand popped up out of the dirt\n Crawling out with broken wrists that don't even hurt\n My blood won't, squirt it's rusty dry,\n A millipede made it's home in my eye\n\n I'll get by till the Wicked Halloween\n I'm howling straight, dogs follow me\n I'm coming home 'Dead Man Walking'\n My feet flop clown walkin' might make a beat drop\n\n Spend twenty-five years, I'm chewing on gum\n Wait, I got none I'm chewing on my tongue\n Walk, oh, my leg snapped off at the knee\n I beat a kid in the head with it and stoled his candy\n\n Drag myself all the way to my old block\n There go my old house, I go knock\n Trick or treat, some chick opened it up\n I stabbed her in the gut, started choking the slut\n\n What happened to the wicked?\n This real Wicked Halloween\n Yeah and it's time to get blood\n And we get blood in it\n And it's time to get blood\n And we get blood everywhere\n\n What happened to the wicked?\n This real Wicked Halloween\n Yeah and it's time to get blood\n And we get blood in it\n And it's time to get blood\n And we get blood everywhere\n\n Extremely often, I'm laying in my coffin\n But this Halloween, the lid's comin' off, son\n A dead ninja got work to put in\n And quite a few assholes to put a foot in\n\n It's been twenty years, I wonder where my bitch at\n My dick's still intact, I wanna hit that\n Ain't shit, buddy and this ain't a costume\n I only live under the light of the moon\n\n Lookin' for the bitch in the phone book\n But my only one good eye, it won't work\n Finally found the address, I'm going there\n Lookin' like a big Yoda but I don't care\n\n Rang the doorbell with a dead ass rose\n Long ass worm hangin' outta my nose\n My bitch got older, look like Mick Foley\n I killed her 'cuz I refuse to die lonely\n Come on, bitch\n\n What happened to the wicked?\n This real Wicked Halloween\n And it's time to get blood\n And we get blood in it\n And it's time to get blood\n And we get blood everywhere\n\n What happened to the wicked?\n This real Wicked Halloween\n And it's time to get blood\n And we get blood in it\n And it's time to get blood\n And we get blood everywhere\n\n Halloween, the Wicked\n The Wicked Halloween\n The Wicked\n The Wicked Halloween\n\n What happened to the wicked?\n This real Wicked Halloween\n It's time to get blood\n And we get blood in it\n It's time to get blood\n And we get blood everywhere\n\n What happened to the wicked?\n This real Wicked Halloween\n It's time to get blood\n And we get blood in it\n It's time to get blood\n And we get blood everywhere\n\n Halloween\n The Wicked Halloween\n The Wicked Halloween\n The Wicked Halloween\n"},{"id":14579150,"name":"Wicked Helloween","trackName":"Wicked Helloween","artistName":"Insane Clown Posse","albumName":"Hallowicked","duration":191.190208,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Incomprehensible]\nHow horrid to be buried alive\nImagine the [Incomprehensible] trapped in your own coffin\nYour heart beating wildly, every gasping breath\nUsing up your valuable oxygen\n\nMy hand popped up out of the dirt\nCrawling out with broken wrists that don't even hurt\nMy blood won't, squirt it's rusty dry,\nA millipede made it's home in my eye\n\nI'll get by till the Wicked Halloween\nI'm howling straight, dogs follow me\nI'm coming home 'Dead Man Walking'\nMy feet flop clown walkin' might make a beat drop\n\nSpend twenty-five years, I'm chewing on gum\nWait, I got none I'm chewing on my tongue\nWalk, oh, my leg snapped off at the knee\nI beat a kid in the head with it and stoled his candy\n\nDrag myself all the way to my old block\nThere go my old house, I go knock\nTrick or treat, some chick opened it up\nI stabbed her in the gut, started choking the slut\n\nWhat happened to the wicked?\nThis real Wicked Halloween\nYeah and it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood in it\nAnd it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood everywhere\n\nWhat happened to the wicked?\nThis real Wicked Halloween\nYeah and it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood in it\nAnd it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood everywhere\n\nExtremely often, I'm laying in my coffin\nBut this Halloween, the lid's comin' off, son\nA dead ninja got work to put in\nAnd quite a few assholes to put a foot in\n\nIt's been twenty years, I wonder where my bitch at\nMy dick's still intact, I wanna hit that\nAin't shit, buddy and this ain't a costume\nI only live under the light of the moon\n\nLookin' for the bitch in the phone book\nBut my only one good eye, it won't work\nFinally found the address, I'm going there\nLookin' like a big Yoda but I don't care\n\nRang the doorbell with a dead ass rose\nLong ass worm hangin' outta my nose\nMy bitch got older, look like Mick Foley\nI killed her 'cuz I refuse to die lonely\nCome on, bitch\n\nWhat happened to the wicked?\nThis real Wicked Halloween\nAnd it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood in it\nAnd it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood everywhere\n\nWhat happened to the wicked?\nThis real Wicked Halloween\nAnd it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood in it\nAnd it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood everywhere\n\nHalloween, the Wicked\nThe Wicked Halloween\nThe Wicked\nThe Wicked Halloween\n\nWhat happened to the wicked?\nThis real Wicked Halloween\nIt's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood in it\nIt's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood everywhere\n\nWhat happened to the wicked?\nThis real Wicked Halloween\nIt's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood in it\nIt's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood everywhere\n\nHalloween\nThe Wicked Halloween\nThe Wicked Halloween\nThe Wicked Halloween","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Wicked Helloween\n artist: Insane Clown Posse\n album: Hallowicked\n duration_ms: 191190\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n [Incomprehensible]\n How horrid to be buried alive\n Imagine the [Incomprehensible] trapped in your own coffin\n Your heart beating wildly, every gasping breath\n Using up your valuable oxygen\n\n My hand popped up out of the dirt\n Crawling out with broken wrists that don't even hurt\n My blood won't, squirt it's rusty dry,\n A millipede made it's home in my eye\n\n I'll get by till the Wicked Halloween\n I'm howling straight, dogs follow me\n I'm coming home 'Dead Man Walking'\n My feet flop clown walkin' might make a beat drop\n\n Spend twenty-five years, I'm chewing on gum\n Wait, I got none I'm chewing on my tongue\n Walk, oh, my leg snapped off at the knee\n I beat a kid in the head with it and stoled his candy\n\n Drag myself all the way to my old block\n There go my old house, I go knock\n Trick or treat, some chick opened it up\n I stabbed her in the gut, started choking the slut\n\n What happened to the wicked?\n This real Wicked Halloween\n Yeah and it's time to get blood\n And we get blood in it\n And it's time to get blood\n And we get blood everywhere\n\n What happened to the wicked?\n This real Wicked Halloween\n Yeah and it's time to get blood\n And we get blood in it\n And it's time to get blood\n And we get blood everywhere\n\n Extremely often, I'm laying in my coffin\n But this Halloween, the lid's comin' off, son\n A dead ninja got work to put in\n And quite a few assholes to put a foot in\n\n It's been twenty years, I wonder where my bitch at\n My dick's still intact, I wanna hit that\n Ain't shit, buddy and this ain't a costume\n I only live under the light of the moon\n\n Lookin' for the bitch in the phone book\n But my only one good eye, it won't work\n Finally found the address, I'm going there\n Lookin' like a big Yoda but I don't care\n\n Rang the doorbell with a dead ass rose\n Long ass worm hangin' outta my nose\n My bitch got older, look like Mick Foley\n I killed her 'cuz I refuse to die lonely\n Come on, bitch\n\n What happened to the wicked?\n This real Wicked Halloween\n And it's time to get blood\n And we get blood in it\n And it's time to get blood\n And we get blood everywhere\n\n What happened to the wicked?\n This real Wicked Halloween\n And it's time to get blood\n And we get blood in it\n And it's time to get blood\n And we get blood everywhere\n\n Halloween, the Wicked\n The Wicked Halloween\n The Wicked\n The Wicked Halloween\n\n What happened to the wicked?\n This real Wicked Halloween\n It's time to get blood\n And we get blood in it\n It's time to get blood\n And we get blood everywhere\n\n What happened to the wicked?\n This real Wicked Halloween\n It's time to get blood\n And we get blood in it\n It's time to get blood\n And we get blood everywhere\n\n Halloween\n The Wicked Halloween\n The Wicked Halloween\n The Wicked Halloween\n"},{"id":14727158,"name":"Wicked Helloween","trackName":"Wicked Helloween","artistName":"Insane Clown Posse","albumName":"Hallowicked Compilation","duration":191.146667,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Incomprehensible]\nHow horrid to be buried alive\nImagine the [Incomprehensible] trapped in your own coffin\nYour heart beating wildly, every gasping breath\nUsing up your valuable oxygen\n\nMy hand popped up out of the dirt\nCrawling out with broken wrists that don't even hurt\nMy blood won't, squirt it's rusty dry,\nA millipede made it's home in my eye\n\nI'll get by till the Wicked Halloween\nI'm howling straight, dogs follow me\nI'm coming home 'Dead Man Walking'\nMy feet flop clown walkin' might make a beat drop\n\nSpend twenty-five years, I'm chewing on gum\nWait, I got none I'm chewing on my tongue\nWalk, oh, my leg snapped off at the knee\nI beat a kid in the head with it and stoled his candy\n\nDrag myself all the way to my old block\nThere go my old house, I go knock\nTrick or treat, some chick opened it up\nI stabbed her in the gut, started choking the slut\n\nWhat happened to the wicked?\nThis real Wicked Halloween\nYeah and it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood in it\nAnd it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood everywhere\n\nWhat happened to the wicked?\nThis real Wicked Halloween\nYeah and it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood in it\nAnd it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood everywhere\n\nExtremely often, I'm laying in my coffin\nBut this Halloween, the lid's comin' off, son\nA dead ninja got work to put in\nAnd quite a few assholes to put a foot in\n\nIt's been twenty years, I wonder where my bitch at\nMy dick's still intact, I wanna hit that\nAin't shit, buddy and this ain't a costume\nI only live under the light of the moon\n\nLookin' for the bitch in the phone book\nBut my only one good eye, it won't work\nFinally found the address, I'm going there\nLookin' like a big Yoda but I don't care\n\nRang the doorbell with a dead ass rose\nLong ass worm hangin' outta my nose\nMy bitch got older, look like Mick Foley\nI killed her 'cuz I refuse to die lonely\nCome on, bitch\n\nWhat happened to the wicked?\nThis real Wicked Halloween\nAnd it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood in it\nAnd it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood everywhere\n\nWhat happened to the wicked?\nThis real Wicked Halloween\nAnd it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood in it\nAnd it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood everywhere\n\nHalloween, the Wicked\nThe Wicked Halloween\nThe Wicked\nThe Wicked Halloween\n\nWhat happened to the wicked?\nThis real Wicked Halloween\nIt's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood in it\nIt's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood everywhere\n\nWhat happened to the wicked?\nThis real Wicked Halloween\nIt's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood in it\nIt's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood everywhere\n\nHalloween\nThe Wicked Halloween\nThe Wicked Halloween\nThe Wicked Halloween","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Wicked Helloween\n artist: Insane Clown Posse\n album: Hallowicked Compilation\n duration_ms: 191147\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n [Incomprehensible]\n How horrid to be buried alive\n Imagine the [Incomprehensible] trapped in your own coffin\n Your heart beating wildly, every gasping breath\n Using up your valuable oxygen\n\n My hand popped up out of the dirt\n Crawling out with broken wrists that don't even hurt\n My blood won't, squirt it's rusty dry,\n A millipede made it's home in my eye\n\n I'll get by till the Wicked Halloween\n I'm howling straight, dogs follow me\n I'm coming home 'Dead Man Walking'\n My feet flop clown walkin' might make a beat drop\n\n Spend twenty-five years, I'm chewing on gum\n Wait, I got none I'm chewing on my tongue\n Walk, oh, my leg snapped off at the knee\n I beat a kid in the head with it and stoled his candy\n\n Drag myself all the way to my old block\n There go my old house, I go knock\n Trick or treat, some chick opened it up\n I stabbed her in the gut, started choking the slut\n\n What happened to the wicked?\n This real Wicked Halloween\n Yeah and it's time to get blood\n And we get blood in it\n And it's time to get blood\n And we get blood everywhere\n\n What happened to the wicked?\n This real Wicked Halloween\n Yeah and it's time to get blood\n And we get blood in it\n And it's time to get blood\n And we get blood everywhere\n\n Extremely often, I'm laying in my coffin\n But this Halloween, the lid's comin' off, son\n A dead ninja got work to put in\n And quite a few assholes to put a foot in\n\n It's been twenty years, I wonder where my bitch at\n My dick's still intact, I wanna hit that\n Ain't shit, buddy and this ain't a costume\n I only live under the light of the moon\n\n Lookin' for the bitch in the phone book\n But my only one good eye, it won't work\n Finally found the address, I'm going there\n Lookin' like a big Yoda but I don't care\n\n Rang the doorbell with a dead ass rose\n Long ass worm hangin' outta my nose\n My bitch got older, look like Mick Foley\n I killed her 'cuz I refuse to die lonely\n Come on, bitch\n\n What happened to the wicked?\n This real Wicked Halloween\n And it's time to get blood\n And we get blood in it\n And it's time to get blood\n And we get blood everywhere\n\n What happened to the wicked?\n This real Wicked Halloween\n And it's time to get blood\n And we get blood in it\n And it's time to get blood\n And we get blood everywhere\n\n Halloween, the Wicked\n The Wicked Halloween\n The Wicked\n The Wicked Halloween\n\n What happened to the wicked?\n This real Wicked Halloween\n It's time to get blood\n And we get blood in it\n It's time to get blood\n And we get blood everywhere\n\n What happened to the wicked?\n This real Wicked Halloween\n It's time to get blood\n And we get blood in it\n It's time to get blood\n And we get blood everywhere\n\n Halloween\n The Wicked Halloween\n The Wicked Halloween\n The Wicked Halloween\n"},{"id":24950779,"name":"Wicked Helloween","trackName":"Wicked Helloween","artistName":"Insane Clown Posse","albumName":"Forgotten Freshness, Vol 4","duration":191.208,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Incomprehensible]\nHow horrid to be buried alive\nImagine the [Incomprehensible] trapped in your own coffin\nYour heart beating wildly, every gasping breath\nUsing up your valuable oxygen\n\nMy hand popped up out of the dirt\nCrawling out with broken wrists that don't even hurt\nMy blood won't, squirt it's rusty dry,\nA millipede made it's home in my eye\n\nI'll get by till the Wicked Halloween\nI'm howling straight, dogs follow me\nI'm coming home 'Dead Man Walking'\nMy feet flop clown walkin' might make a beat drop\n\nSpend twenty-five years, I'm chewing on gum\nWait, I got none I'm chewing on my tongue\nWalk, oh, my leg snapped off at the knee\nI beat a kid in the head with it and stoled his candy\n\nDrag myself all the way to my old block\nThere go my old house, I go knock\nTrick or treat, some chick opened it up\nI stabbed her in the gut, started choking the slut\n\nWhat happened to the wicked?\nThis real Wicked Halloween\nYeah and it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood in it\nAnd it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood everywhere\n\nWhat happened to the wicked?\nThis real Wicked Halloween\nYeah and it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood in it\nAnd it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood everywhere\n\nExtremely often, I'm laying in my coffin\nBut this Halloween, the lid's comin' off, son\nA dead ninja got work to put in\nAnd quite a few assholes to put a foot in\n\nIt's been twenty years, I wonder where my bitch at\nMy dick's still intact, I wanna hit that\nAin't shit, buddy and this ain't a costume\nI only live under the light of the moon\n\nLookin' for the bitch in the phone book\nBut my only one good eye, it won't work\nFinally found the address, I'm going there\nLookin' like a big Yoda but I don't care\n\nRang the doorbell with a dead ass rose\nLong ass worm hangin' outta my nose\nMy bitch got older, look like Mick Foley\nI killed her 'cuz I refuse to die lonely\nCome on, bitch\n\nWhat happened to the wicked?\nThis real Wicked Halloween\nAnd it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood in it\nAnd it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood everywhere\n\nWhat happened to the wicked?\nThis real Wicked Halloween\nAnd it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood in it\nAnd it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood everywhere\n\nHalloween, the Wicked\nThe Wicked Halloween\nThe Wicked\nThe Wicked Halloween\n\nWhat happened to the wicked?\nThis real Wicked Halloween\nIt's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood in it\nIt's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood everywhere\n\nWhat happened to the wicked?\nThis real Wicked Halloween\nIt's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood in it\nIt's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood everywhere\n\nHalloween\nThe Wicked Halloween\nThe Wicked Halloween\nThe Wicked Halloween","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Wicked Helloween\n artist: Insane Clown Posse\n album: Forgotten Freshness, Vol 4\n duration_ms: 191208\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n [Incomprehensible]\n How horrid to be buried alive\n Imagine the [Incomprehensible] trapped in your own coffin\n Your heart beating wildly, every gasping breath\n Using up your valuable oxygen\n\n My hand popped up out of the dirt\n Crawling out with broken wrists that don't even hurt\n My blood won't, squirt it's rusty dry,\n A millipede made it's home in my eye\n\n I'll get by till the Wicked Halloween\n I'm howling straight, dogs follow me\n I'm coming home 'Dead Man Walking'\n My feet flop clown walkin' might make a beat drop\n\n Spend twenty-five years, I'm chewing on gum\n Wait, I got none I'm chewing on my tongue\n Walk, oh, my leg snapped off at the knee\n I beat a kid in the head with it and stoled his candy\n\n Drag myself all the way to my old block\n There go my old house, I go knock\n Trick or treat, some chick opened it up\n I stabbed her in the gut, started choking the slut\n\n What happened to the wicked?\n This real Wicked Halloween\n Yeah and it's time to get blood\n And we get blood in it\n And it's time to get blood\n And we get blood everywhere\n\n What happened to the wicked?\n This real Wicked Halloween\n Yeah and it's time to get blood\n And we get blood in it\n And it's time to get blood\n And we get blood everywhere\n\n Extremely often, I'm laying in my coffin\n But this Halloween, the lid's comin' off, son\n A dead ninja got work to put in\n And quite a few assholes to put a foot in\n\n It's been twenty years, I wonder where my bitch at\n My dick's still intact, I wanna hit that\n Ain't shit, buddy and this ain't a costume\n I only live under the light of the moon\n\n Lookin' for the bitch in the phone book\n But my only one good eye, it won't work\n Finally found the address, I'm going there\n Lookin' like a big Yoda but I don't care\n\n Rang the doorbell with a dead ass rose\n Long ass worm hangin' outta my nose\n My bitch got older, look like Mick Foley\n I killed her 'cuz I refuse to die lonely\n Come on, bitch\n\n What happened to the wicked?\n This real Wicked Halloween\n And it's time to get blood\n And we get blood in it\n And it's time to get blood\n And we get blood everywhere\n\n What happened to the wicked?\n This real Wicked Halloween\n And it's time to get blood\n And we get blood in it\n And it's time to get blood\n And we get blood everywhere\n\n Halloween, the Wicked\n The Wicked Halloween\n The Wicked\n The Wicked Halloween\n\n What happened to the wicked?\n This real Wicked Halloween\n It's time to get blood\n And we get blood in it\n It's time to get blood\n And we get blood everywhere\n\n What happened to the wicked?\n This real Wicked Halloween\n It's time to get blood\n And we get blood in it\n It's time to get blood\n And we get blood everywhere\n\n Halloween\n The Wicked Halloween\n The Wicked Halloween\n The Wicked Halloween\n"},{"id":10986464,"name":"Wicked Helloween","trackName":"Wicked Helloween","artistName":"Insane Clown Posse","albumName":"20th Anniversary Hallowicked Collection","duration":192.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\"To die is a fate that must come to us all, but how horrible to be buried alive. Imagine the hell of lying trapped in your own coffin, your heart beating wildly, every gasping breath using up the valuable oxygen.\"\nMy hand popped up out of the dirt\nCrawling out with broken wrists that don't even hurt\nMy blood won't squirt its rusty, dry\nA millipede made its home in my eye\nI'll get by till the wicked Halloween\nI'm howling, stray dogs following\nI'm coming home, dead man walking\nMy feet flop Clown Walkin' might make the beat drop\nSpend twenty-five years I'm chewing on gum\nWait, I got none I'm chewing on my tongue\nMy leg snapped off at the knee\nI beat a kid in the head with it and stoled his candy\nDragged myself all the way to my old block\nThere go my old house, I go \"knock\"\nTrick or treat, some chick opened it up\nI stabbed her in the gut and started choking the slut\nWhat happened to the wicked? (Bring that shit back)\nGive me a wicked Helloween (Bring that shit back)\nYeah, and it's time to get bloody!\nAnd we get blood everywhere!\nYeah, and it's time to get bloody!\nAnd we get blood everywhere! (Helloween)\nWhat happened to the wicked? (Bring that shit back)\nGive me a wicked Helloween (Bring that shit back)\nYeah, and it's time to get bloody!\nAnd we get blood everywhere!\nYeah, and it's time to get bloody!\nAnd we get blood everywhere!\nExtremely often, I'm laying in my coffin\nBut this Halloween, the lid's comin' off, son\nA dead ninja got work to put in\nAnd quite a few assholes to put a foot in\nIt's been twenty years, I wonder where my bitch at\nMy dick's still intact, I wanna hit that\nAin't shit funny, and this ain't a costume\nI only live under the light of the Moon!\nLookin' for the bitch in the phonebook\nBut my only one good eye, it won't work\nFinally found the address, I'm goin' there\nLookin like a big Yoda, but I don't care\nRang the doorbell with a dead-ass rose\nLong-ass worm hangin' outta my nose\nMy bitch got older, look like Mick Foley\nI killed her, 'cause I refuse to die lonely! (Come on, bitch!)\nWhat happened to the wicked? (Bring that shit back)\nGive me a wicked Helloween (Bring that shit back)\nYeah, and it's time to get bloody!\nAnd we get blood everywhere!\nYeah, and it's time to get bloody!\nAnd we get blood everywhere! (Helloween)\nWhat happened to the wicked? (Bring that shit back)\nGive me a wicked Helloween (Bring that shit back)\nYeah, and it's time to get bloody!\nAnd we get blood everywhere!\nYeah, and it's time to get bloody!\nAnd we get blood everywhere!\nHelloween (Bring that shit back)\nA wicked (Bring that shit back)\nA wicked Helloween (Bring, bring bring, bring that shit back)\nA wicked (Bring that shit back)\nA wicked Helloween (Bring)\nWhat happened to the wicked? (Bring that shit back)\nGive me a wicked Helloween (Bring that shit back)\nIt's time to get bloody!\nAnd we get blood everywhere!\nIt's time to get bloody!\nAnd we get blood everywhere! (Helloween)\nWhat happened to the wicked? (Bring that shit back)\nGive me a wicked Helloween (Bring that shit back)\nYeah, and it's time to get bloody!\nAnd we get blood everywhere!\nYeah, and it's time to get bloody!\nAnd we get blood everywhere!\nHelloween\n\nA wicked Helloween\n\nA wicked Helloween\n\nA wicked Helloween\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.25] \"To die is a fate that must come to us all, but how horrible to be buried alive. Imagine the hell of lying trapped in your own coffin, your heart beating wildly, every gasping breath using up the valuable oxygen.\"\n[00:19.59] My hand popped up out of the dirt\n[00:22.00] Crawling out with broken wrists that don't even hurt\n[00:24.59] My blood won't squirt its rusty, dry\n[00:27.56] A millipede made its home in my eye\n[00:29.88] I'll get by till the wicked Halloween\n[00:32.39] I'm howling, stray dogs following\n[00:34.99] I'm coming home, dead man walking\n[00:37.05] My feet flop Clown Walkin' might make the beat drop\n[00:40.46] Spend twenty-five years I'm chewing on gum\n[00:42.69] Wait, I got none I'm chewing on my tongue\n[00:45.14] My leg snapped off at the knee\n[00:46.94] I beat a kid in the head with it and stoled his candy\n[00:50.17] Dragged myself all the way to my old block\n[00:52.58] There go my old house, I go \"knock\"\n[00:54.82] Trick or treat, some chick opened it up\n[00:57.22] I stabbed her in the gut and started choking the slut\n[00:59.53] What happened to the wicked? (Bring that shit back)\n[01:02.22] Give me a wicked Helloween (Bring that shit back)\n[01:04.48] Yeah, and it's time to get bloody!\n[01:05.83] And we get blood everywhere!\n[01:07.24] Yeah, and it's time to get bloody!\n[01:08.47] And we get blood everywhere! (Helloween)\n[01:09.91] What happened to the wicked? (Bring that shit back)\n[01:12.11] Give me a wicked Helloween (Bring that shit back)\n[01:14.47] Yeah, and it's time to get bloody!\n[01:15.83] And we get blood everywhere!\n[01:17.23] Yeah, and it's time to get bloody!\n[01:18.43] And we get blood everywhere!\n[01:19.67] Extremely often, I'm laying in my coffin\n[01:22.47] But this Halloween, the lid's comin' off, son\n[01:24.95] A dead ninja got work to put in\n[01:27.51] And quite a few assholes to put a foot in\n[01:29.84] It's been twenty years, I wonder where my bitch at\n[01:32.56] My dick's still intact, I wanna hit that\n[01:34.79] Ain't shit funny, and this ain't a costume\n[01:37.47] I only live under the light of the Moon!\n[01:40.51] Lookin' for the bitch in the phonebook\n[01:42.63] But my only one good eye, it won't work\n[01:45.27] Finally found the address, I'm goin' there\n[01:47.23] Lookin like a big Yoda, but I don't care\n[01:49.95] Rang the doorbell with a dead-ass rose\n[01:52.32] Long-ass worm hangin' outta my nose\n[01:54.60] My bitch got older, look like Mick Foley\n[01:57.16] I killed her, 'cause I refuse to die lonely! 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(Bring that shit back)\n[02:41.95] Give me a wicked Helloween (Bring that shit back)\n[02:44.31] Yeah, and it's time to get bloody!\n[02:45.78] And we get blood everywhere!\n[02:47.11] Yeah, and it's time to get bloody!\n[02:48.26] And we get blood everywhere!\n[02:49.76] Helloween\n[02:50.40] \n[02:53.45] A wicked Helloween\n[02:55.40] \n[02:58.44] A wicked Helloween\n[03:00.45] \n[03:03.40] A wicked Helloween\n[03:05.55] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Wicked Helloween\n artist: Insane Clown Posse\n album: 20th Anniversary Hallowicked Collection\n duration_ms: 192000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: '\"To die is a fate that must come to us all, but how horrible to be buried alive. 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(Bring that shit back)\n Give me a wicked Helloween (Bring that shit back)\n Yeah, and it's time to get bloody!\n And we get blood everywhere!\n Yeah, and it's time to get bloody!\n And we get blood everywhere! (Helloween)\n What happened to the wicked? 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flop clown walkin' might make a beat drop\n\nSpend twenty-five years, I'm chewing on gum\nWait, I got none I'm chewing on my tongue\nWalk, oh, my leg snapped off at the knee\nI beat a kid in the head with it and stoled his candy\n\nDrag myself all the way to my old block\nThere go my old house, I go knock\nTrick or treat, some chick opened it up\nI stabbed her in the gut, started choking the slut\n\nWhat happened to the wicked?\nThis real Wicked Halloween\nYeah and it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood in it\nAnd it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood everywhere\n\nWhat happened to the wicked?\nThis real Wicked Halloween\nYeah and it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood in it\nAnd it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood everywhere\n\nExtremely often, I'm laying in my coffin\nBut this Halloween, the lid's comin' off, son\nA dead ninja got work to put in\nAnd quite a few assholes to put a foot in\n\nIt's been twenty years, I wonder where my bitch at\nMy dick's still intact, I 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And we get blood in it\n It's time to get blood\n And we get blood everywhere\n\n What happened to the wicked?\n This real Wicked Halloween\n It's time to get blood\n And we get blood in it\n It's time to get blood\n And we get blood everywhere\n\n Halloween\n The Wicked Halloween\n The Wicked Halloween\n The Wicked Halloween\n"},{"id":12023217,"name":"Wicked Helloween","trackName":"Wicked Helloween","artistName":"Insane Clown Posse","albumName":"Forgotten Freshness 4","duration":191.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"[Incomprehensible]\nHow horrid to be buried alive\nImagine the [Incomprehensible] trapped in your own coffin\nYour heart beating wildly, every gasping breath\nUsing up your valuable oxygen\n\nMy hand popped up out of the dirt\nCrawling out with broken wrists that don't even hurt\nMy blood won't, squirt it's rusty dry,\nA millipede made it's home in my eye\n\nI'll get by till the Wicked Halloween\nI'm howling straight, dogs follow me\nI'm coming home 'Dead Man Walking'\nMy feet flop clown walkin' might make a beat drop\n\nSpend twenty-five years, I'm chewing on gum\nWait, I got none I'm chewing on my tongue\nWalk, oh, my leg snapped off at the knee\nI beat a kid in the head with it and stoled his candy\n\nDrag myself all the way to my old block\nThere go my old house, I go knock\nTrick or treat, some chick opened it up\nI stabbed her in the gut, started choking the slut\n\nWhat happened to the wicked?\nThis real Wicked Halloween\nYeah and it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood in it\nAnd it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood everywhere\n\nWhat happened to the wicked?\nThis real Wicked Halloween\nYeah and it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood in it\nAnd it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood everywhere\n\nExtremely often, I'm laying in my coffin\nBut this Halloween, the lid's comin' off, son\nA dead ninja got work to put in\nAnd quite a few assholes to put a foot in\n\nIt's been twenty years, I wonder where my bitch at\nMy dick's still intact, I wanna hit that\nAin't shit, buddy and this ain't a costume\nI only live under the light of the moon\n\nLookin' for the bitch in the phone book\nBut my only one good eye, it won't work\nFinally found the address, I'm going there\nLookin' like a big Yoda but I don't care\n\nRang the doorbell with a dead ass rose\nLong ass worm hangin' outta my nose\nMy bitch got older, look like Mick Foley\nI killed her 'cuz I refuse to die lonely\nCome on, bitch\n\nWhat happened to the wicked?\nThis real Wicked Halloween\nAnd it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood in it\nAnd it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood everywhere\n\nWhat happened to the wicked?\nThis real Wicked Halloween\nAnd it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood in it\nAnd it's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood everywhere\n\nHalloween, the Wicked\nThe Wicked Halloween\nThe Wicked\nThe Wicked Halloween\n\nWhat happened to the wicked?\nThis real Wicked Halloween\nIt's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood in it\nIt's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood everywhere\n\nWhat happened to the wicked?\nThis real Wicked Halloween\nIt's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood in it\nIt's time to get blood\nAnd we get blood everywhere\n\nHalloween\nThe Wicked Halloween\nThe Wicked Halloween\nThe Wicked Halloween","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Wicked Helloween\n artist: Insane Clown Posse\n album: Forgotten Freshness 4\n duration_ms: 191000\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n [Incomprehensible]\n How horrid to be buried alive\n Imagine the [Incomprehensible] trapped in your own coffin\n Your heart beating wildly, every gasping breath\n Using up your valuable oxygen\n\n My hand popped up out of the dirt\n Crawling out with broken wrists that don't even hurt\n My blood won't, squirt it's rusty dry,\n A millipede made it's home in my eye\n\n I'll get by till the Wicked Halloween\n I'm howling straight, dogs follow me\n I'm coming home 'Dead Man Walking'\n My feet flop clown walkin' might make a beat drop\n\n Spend twenty-five years, I'm chewing on gum\n Wait, I got none I'm chewing on my tongue\n Walk, oh, my leg snapped off at the knee\n I beat a kid in the head with it and stoled his candy\n\n Drag myself all the way to my old block\n There go my old house, I go knock\n Trick or treat, some chick opened it up\n I stabbed her in the gut, started choking the slut\n\n What happened to the wicked?\n This real Wicked Halloween\n Yeah and it's time to get blood\n And we get blood in it\n And it's time to get blood\n And we get blood everywhere\n\n What happened to the wicked?\n This real Wicked Halloween\n Yeah and it's time to get blood\n And we get blood in it\n And it's time to get blood\n And we get blood everywhere\n\n Extremely often, I'm laying in my coffin\n But this Halloween, the lid's comin' off, son\n A dead ninja got work to put in\n And quite a few assholes to put a foot in\n\n It's been twenty years, I wonder where my bitch at\n My dick's still intact, I wanna hit that\n Ain't shit, buddy and this ain't a costume\n I only live under the light of the moon\n\n Lookin' for the bitch in the phone book\n But my only one good eye, it won't work\n Finally found the address, I'm going there\n Lookin' like a big Yoda but I don't care\n\n Rang the doorbell with a dead ass rose\n Long ass worm hangin' outta my nose\n My bitch got older, look like Mick Foley\n I killed her 'cuz I refuse to die lonely\n Come on, bitch\n\n What happened to the wicked?\n This real Wicked Halloween\n And it's time to get blood\n And we get blood in it\n And it's time to get blood\n And we get blood everywhere\n\n What happened to the wicked?\n This real Wicked Halloween\n And it's time to get blood\n And we get blood in it\n And it's time to get blood\n And we get blood everywhere\n\n Halloween, the Wicked\n The Wicked Halloween\n The Wicked\n The Wicked Halloween\n\n What happened to the wicked?\n This real Wicked Halloween\n It's time to get blood\n And we get blood in it\n It's time to get blood\n And we get blood everywhere\n\n What happened to the wicked?\n This real Wicked Halloween\n It's time to get blood\n And we get blood in it\n It's time to get blood\n And we get blood everywhere\n\n Halloween\n The Wicked Halloween\n The Wicked Halloween\n The Wicked Halloween\n"}]