Mike E. Clark - Rock The Dead Body Man lyrics

"Wahh Wahh I want a dead body! I want one!"

Dead bodies, dead bodies all over the street
Fifty-five, sixty-five bodies at least
I hang with the stiffs 'til
The break of dawn
I'm always finding bodies when
I'm mowing the lawn drag 'em in the house
Throw 'em in the oven
Wicked clown loving that dead body grubbing
Tastes like chicken finger licking deep fried
I ate a dead body, but don't tell, I lied
I just ate my first dead body last week
Still got a finger nail caught in my teeth
Before you start yelling and cursing my name
Rеmember something's wrong with my brain
Insanе second I was born
Doctor threw me against the wall
Kicked open the doors and he
Whipped me down the hall
I'm sliding and I'm bouncing off


Shit like a hockey puck
And my mother's like "What the fuck?!"
He said I was born of an alien race
Born with a hatchet and a Juggalo face
But I'm not a martian
You wouldn't understand
I'm just the dead body man

We got bodies, dead bodies! (Rock the dead)
We got fat ones, skinny ones, males, females
Hermaphrodites (Rock the dead)
We got somebodies, we got nobodies
(Rock the dead)
Bodies, bodies, bodies, whoo!

Dead bodies
Dead bodies in the back of my van
All the little kiddies love the dead body man
I drive through my neighborhood
Ringing my bell some people run 'cause they
Don't like the smell
Others line up just as quick as they can
To try to catch a glimpse
Of the dead body man
It's all good, if you can stand the funk
But uh just don't look in the trunk
I drive down Central kicking the bass
Chilling with my freaks and
I'm picking her face
Maggots and bugs like to crawl on her head
Cause my bitch is dead
I'd rather that instead
Of a ho you can't trust
Always digging a nut
A dead body bitch learn to
Keep her mouth shut
Riding in the back is my dead body crew
Only they can never think of nothing to do
If you think I'm sick
Take a look at yourself
You got dead deer heads up on your shelf
On your key chain is a
Little baby rabbit's hand
I'm just the dead body man

We also collect dead bodies so
If you know any dead people
Or you yourself are planning on dying soon
We would be happy to come to your
House and pay cash for it
We appreciate good healthy stiffs
Around here woo hoo!

Call me the dead body man
(Someone give 'em to me)
Call me the dead body man
(Just sell 'em to me)
Call me the dead body man
(You can mail 'em to me)
Call me the dead body man
(Br-bring 'em to me)
Call me the dead body man
(Won't you give 'em to me)
Call me the dead body man
(You can sell 'em to me)
Call me the dead body man
(Just mail 'em to me)
Call me the dead body man
(Br-bring 'em to me)
Call me the dead body man
(You can give 'em to me)
Call me the dead body man
(You can sell 'em to me)
Call me the dead body man
(Won't ya mail 'em to me)
Call me the dead body man
(You can bring 'em to me)
Call me the dead body man (Hand 'em over)
Call me the dead body man (On the double)

Space and beyond mind of an idiot
I stole your headstone from your grave plot
Conscious and confused
See tomorrow's dreams on tonight's news
Falling through a hole in the sky
Will I die? You know the time multiplied
With this life, love, and lies
Stepping in the darkness
Walking through my conscience
Like an android I remain heartless
Underground, and mental know me well
Bring it to the white lights
Of the depths of Hell
Walk through the time flux hand
In hand with clear minds
Thoughts are harmonious like the
Rhythm of wind chimes
Peel back the rind and examine the fruit
Rotten to the core buried in they best suit's
Maggots crawling out they face
Eyes sunk in they head
Throw your fucking arms up and rock the dead

Wake up, moons in the sky
Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise
(Feel it) wake up, moons in the sky
Bring the wicked shit and the dead will arise
(Come on)
Got me a mic and a PA cranked to 10
And all we wanna do is rock the dead
So many thoughts running all through my head
But the only one that's clear
Is rock the dead

Screaming like AAH!
I can't even take it no more
Release the straps on my jacket and let me go
Ill medication got my whole body shaking
Thinking escaping
But they gonna keep on chasing
I'm facing off with the world and the planet
Dig a hole buried alive like good goddammit
It ain't a living thing
It's a no fuck giving thing bring the pain
And Imma bleed with the rain
Insane when I leave this bitch
I got the whole world screaming out
You ain't shit!
They'll be the wrong ones you can bet
I don't know why you hide your face
Cause I'm coming for your neck
Get hot on the plot what you got?
Should I cut your head off on the spot?
A whole pile of dead bodies I'm on top
Me and my man rocking the
Dead like uh! non-stop

Wagon wagon dead bodies dragging
Call me the dead body man

"I'd just like to see what you do
To get out of this one, clark"