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Singen Halls of Illusions Karaoke - Insane Clown Posse - MP3 Karaoke

Die Aufnahme ist eine Coverversion des Songs Halls of Illusions im Stil von: Insane Clown Posse
feat. Slash

Enthaltene Formate:

CDG (MP3+G)
MP4
KFN
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Das Format CDG (auch genannt CD+G oder MP3+G) ist mit den meisten Karaokemaschinen verwendbar. Es beinhaltet MP3 und synchronisierte Liedtexte. (Karaoke Version verkauft keine CDs, sondern ausschließlich digitale Dateien).

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Dieses Format ist geeignet für den KaraFun Windows Player, eine kostenlose Karaoke-Software. Es ermöglicht das Hinzufügen oder Entfernen von Hintergrundgesang, Leadstimme oder das Ändern von Tempo und Tonlage.

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Mit Hintergrund-Gesangsstimme (wahlweise in der KFN-Version)

Im gleichen Tempo wie das Original: 88 BPM

In der gleichen Tonart wie das Original: D-Moll

Der Song beginnt a capella

Dauer: 04:24 - Vorschau auf: 02:57

EXPLICIT LYRICS

Veröffentlichung: 1997
Musikrichtungen: Rap & Hip-Hop, Hard Rock & Metal, Rock, Englisch
Original Songwriter: Mike E. Clark, Joseph Bruce, Joseph William Utsler

Alle erhältlichen Titel sind Playbacks und keine Originalversionen.

Text Halls of Illusions

Ticket please, thanks walk through the door
Into the Halls Of Illusions visit yours
And see what could've and should've and woulda been real
But you had to fuck up the whole deal
Lets take a walk down the hallway
It's a long way it takes all day
And when you get to the end you'll find a chair
With straps and chains we slap you in there
Lock you down tight so you can't move a thread
And pull your eyelids up over your head
'Cos you're about to witness an illusionary dream
It's just to bad it ain't what it seems
You walk in and see two kids on the floor
They playin' Nintendo and he's got the high score
And sittin' behind them chillin' in the chair
Is your wife, when you look oh, you ain't there
It's some other man and they're hand in hand
Now she looks so happy you don't understand
See this is an illusion it never came true
All because of you
Back to reality and what you're about
Your wife can't smile 'cos you knocked her teeth out
And she can't see straight from gettin' hit
'Cos you're a fat fuckin' drunk piece of shit
But it's all good here come have a beer
I'll break the top off it and shove it in your ear
And you're death comes wicked painful and slow
At the hands of Milenko
Great Milenko wave your wand
Don't look now your life is gone
This is all because of you
What you got yourself into
Great Milenko wave your wand
Don't look now your life is gone
This is all because of you
What you got yourself into
Ah, look who's next it's Mister Clark
The dirty old man from the trailer park
You got your ticket
Thanks take your coat off
And later on, why not
I'll rip your throat off
Lets take a walk down the hallway
It's a long way it takes all day
And when you get to the end you'll find a chair
You see all the blood
Yeah, your boy was just here
We get all different kind of people comin' through
Richies, chickens and bitches just like you
In the Halls everybody gets a turn
To sit and witness your illusion before you burn
What do we have here oh yeah, no way
It looks like your kids and they okay
Your daughter's chillin' up in college top grade
And your son's a fuckin' doctor phat paid
They got families and kids and it's all good
They even coach little league in the neighborhood
Is this true have you really seen the holy ghost
Nah, bitch not even close
Back to reality your son's on crack
And your daughter's got nut stains on her back
And they both fuckin' smell like shit
And live in the gutter and sell crack to each other
When they were kids you'd beat 'em and leave 'em home
And even whip 'em with the cord on the telephone
And that reminds me man hey you got a call
Great Milenko wave your wand
Don't look now your life is gone
This is all because of you
What you got yourself into
Great Milenko wave your wand
Don't look now your life is gone
This is all because of you
What you got yourself into
Ah, it's time to pack up and move to the next town
But we forgot Mister Bigot okay, dig it
We can't show you an illusion 'cos we're all packed
But I'll still cut you neck out
Hows that
Great Milenko wave your wand
Don't look now your life is gone
This is all because of you
What you got yourself into
Great Milenko wave your wand
Don't look now your life is gone
This is all because of you
What you got yourself into
Great Milenko wave your wand
Don't look now your life is gone
This is all because of you
What you got yourself into
Great Milenko wave your wand
Don't look now your life is gone
This is all because of you
What you got yourself into

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