Ticket please, thanks, walk through the doors,

into the halls of illusions visit yours, and see

what coulda, and shoulda, and woulda been

real..but you had to fuck up the whole deal.



lets take a walk down tha hallway, its a long way

it takes all day.



and when we get to the end, you'll find a chair, with

straps and chains, we slap you in there. Lock you down

tight so ya cant move a thread, and pull your eyelids

up over your head, cuz you're about to witness an illusionary

dream, its just to bad it aint what it seems.



you walk in and see two kids on the floor,

he's playin nintendo and he's got the high

score. And sittin behind them, chillin in the

chair, and you look, it's you're wife and you

aint there. it's some other man and they hand and

hand, and she looks so happy you dont understand,

see this is an illusion it never came true...ALL BECAUSE

OF YOU!



back to reality and what you're about, your wife cant

smile cause you knocked her teeth out.

and she cant see straight from gettin hit, cause your a fat

fuckin drunk piece of shit. but its all good here, come have

beer. I'll break the top off it, and shove it in your ear. and your

death comes wicked painful and slow, at the hands of Milenko.



(chorus)

Great Milenko wave your wand(don't look now your life is gone)

This is all because of you(what you got yourself into)



Look who's next it's Mr. Clark, the dirty old man from he trailer park.

Got your ticket? Thanks, take your coat off

And Later on, why not? I'll rip ya throat off.



Let's take a walk down the hallway, its a long way it takes all day



And when you get to the end, you'll find a chair, you see all the

blood

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