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ICP (Insane Clown Posse) - "Amys In The Attic"
Lyrics to Amys In The Attic : Mr. Piser, I think you should come up here I think you should come up here Mr. Piser, I think you should come up here I think you should come up here (Amys in the attic and my brain has gone ecstatic) Yet another day of all the suffering it gave I was just a little boy ever so naive Amy was my best friend, I never want to hurt her I never wanna ever wanna think about her murder On the playground, I chase her down the slide I chase her cross the monkey bars And she would run and hide Jinglin and tumbling, I pushed her off the sled Amy coincidently hit her head Jumbling inside my brain, down came the rain Amy isnt answering, who would get the blame' Amy isnt laughing, Amy isnt crying Amy isnt really breathing, God I think shes dying Suddenly, the air is cold I must get her inside Even though she died, Amy has to hide Nobody must ever know that I made Amy sick Lock her up forever in the attic Maybe its best they buy it, thinking did she really die Im thinking if its really true Then how come I am telling you And if I really meant to do it Should I be a victim too Should I walk the terror stairs And see if all my terror fairs, no Mr. Piser, I think you should come up here Amys in the attic and my brain has gone ecstatic I think you should come up here Mr. Piser, I think you should come up here I think you should come up here Every day I suffer but eleven years have passed How long will this keep and the nightmares last Sitting in my living room, another strange feeling I think Im hearing tiny footsteps on the ceiling Looking in my mirror, the image isnt clear I feel as if a little girl is standing at my rear Then I awake at the blink of an eye Voices from the attic yelling, why' What if Amy wasnt dead living in the box Banging on the walls, rattling the locks Feeding on the roaches, rodents, and filth And when theres nothing left, she feeds off herself Why do I think of Amy in this way' She was once a lovely girl running out to play Maybe its all a dream insane fanatic Maybe theres no Amy in the attic after all Maybe its best they buy it, thinking did she really die Im thinking if its really true Then how come I am telling you And if I really meant to do it Should I be a victim too Should I walk the terror stairs And see if all my terror fairs, no Mr. Piser, I think you should come up here Amys in the attic and my brain has gone ecstatic I think you should come up here Mr. Piser, I think you should come up here Amys in the attic and my brain has gone ecstatic I think you should come up here Maybe its best they buy it, thinking did she really die Im thinking if its really true Then how come I am telling you And if I really meant to do it Should I be a victim too Should I walk the terror stairs And see if all my terror fairs Amy isnt dead... Maybe its best they buy it, thinking did she really die Im thinking if its really true Then how come I am telling you And if I really meant to do it Should I be a victim too Should I walk the terror stairs And see if all my terror fairs Amys in the attic and my brain has gone ecstatic Barrels to my nugget semi glock automatic Should I pull the trigger, would this break the chains That keeps Amy locked in my brain No, I must be starting to pray that Im wrong I pray its just a fantasy that carried on too long Amy isnt dead, I never knew an Amy I was just a boy, how can you blame me' Maybe thats okay, but shes tapping at the walls I see a darling little girl is floating down the hall Slowly coming toward me, her arms are spreading wide Opens up her mouth to show the maggots inside Crying, whining, rotting is the feeling Tiny drips of blood crowning from the ceiling Landing on my head, Im psycho-sick Ive finally had it Amy, know Im coming to the attic! Maybe its best they buy it, thinking did she really die Im thinking if its really true Then how come I am telling you And if I really meant to do it Should I be a victim too Should I walk the terror stairs And see if all my terror fairs yes Mr. Piser, I think you should come up here Amys in the attic and my brain has gone ecstatic I think you should come up here Mr. Piser, I think you should come up here Amys in the attic and my brain has gone ecstatic I think you should come up here Maybe its best they buy it, thinking did she really die Im thinking if its really true Then how come I am telling you And if I really meant to do it Should I be a victim too Should I walk the terror stairs And see if all my terror fairs Maybe its best they buy it, thinking did she really die Im thinking if its really true Then how come I am telling you And if I really meant to do it Should I be a victim too Should I walk the terror stairs And see if all my terror fairs Maybe its best they buy it, thinking did she really die Im thinking if its really true Then how come I am telling you And if I really meant to do it Should I be a victim too Should I walk the terror stairs And see if all my terror fairs Maybe its best they buy it, thinking did she really die Im thinking if its really true Then how come I am telling you And if I really meant to do it Should I be a victim too Should I walk the terror stairs And see if all my terror fairs Your seat awaits you on the Terror Wheel [ Amys In The Attic Lyrics ]
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