Ticket please thanks walk through the doors

Into the halls of illusion and visit yours

To see what couldve and shouldve and wouldve been real

But you had to f**k up the whole deal

Lets take a walk down the hallway

Its a long way it takes all day

And when we get to the end ya find a chair

With straps and chains we slap you in there

Lock you down tight so you cant move a thread

And pull your eyelids up over your head

Cuz youre about to witness an illusionary dream

Its just too bad it aint worth seeing

You walk in and see two kids on the floor

Theyre playin nintendo and hes got the high score

And sittin behind them chillin in the chair

Is your wife and you look oh you aint there

Its some other man and theyre hand in hand

How she looks so happy ya dont understand

See this is an illusion it never came true

All because of you

Back to reality and what youre about

Your wife cant smile cuz you knocked her teeth out

And she cant see straight from gettin hit

Cuz youre a fat f**kin drunk piece of sh*t

But its all good here come have a beer

Ill break the top off and and shove it in your ear

And your death comes wicked painful and slow

At the hands of milenko

Great milenko wave your wand

（dont look now your life is gone）

This is all because of you

（what you got yourself into）

Great milenko wave your wand

（dont look now your life is gone）

This is all because of you

（what you got yourself into）

Look whos next its mr clark

The dirty old man from the trailer park

Ya got your ticket thanks take your coat off

And later on why not Ill rip your throat off

Lets take a walk down the hallway

Its a long way it takes all day

And when ya get to the end ya find a chair

Ya see all the blood yeah ya boy was just here

We get all different kind of people comin through

Richies chickens and b**ches just like you

In the halls everybody gets a turn

To sit and witness your illusion before ya burn

What do we have here oh dear

No way it looks like ya kids in the arcade

Ya daughters chillin up in college top grades

And your sons a f**kin doctor phat pay

They got family the kids and its all good

They even coach little league in the neighborhood

Is this true have ya really seen the holy ghost

Naw b**ch not even close

Back to reality your sons on crack

And your daughters got nut stains on her back

And they both f**kin smell like sh*t

And live in the gutter

And sell crack to each other

When they were kids youd beat em and leave em home

And even whip em with the cord of the telephone

And that reminds me man hey you got a call

Watch your step to hell its a long fall

Great milenko wave your wand

（dont look now your life is gone）

This is all because of you

（what you got yourself into）

Great milenko wave your wand

（dont look now your life is gone）

This is all because of you

（what you got yourself into）

Its time to pack up and move to the next town

But we forgot mr bigot

Okay dig it

We cant show ya an illusion cuz were all packed but

Ill still cut your neck out hows that

Great milenko wave your wand

（dont look now your life is gone）

This is all because of you

（what you got yourself into）

Great milenko wave your wand

（dont look now your life is gone）

This is all because of you

（what you got yourself into）

Great milenko wave your wand

（dont look now your life is gone）

This is all because of you

（what you got yourself into）

Great milenko wave your wand

（dont look now your life is gone）

This is all because of you

（what you got yourself into）