[Intro]
No
I didn't
Mr. Pizer, I think you should come up here
(Amy's in the attic, and my brain has gone estatic)
I think you should come up here
Never
Mr. Pizer, I think you should come up here
Never
I think you should come up here
(Amy's in the attic and my brain has gone estatic)

[Verse 1: Violent J]
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
Giggling and tumbling, I pushed her off the sled
Amy coincidentally hit her head
Now the name I scream in vain and down came the rain
Amy isn't answering, who would get the blame?
Amy isn't laughing, Amy isn't crying
Amy isn't breathing, panic, God, I think she's 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
[Pre-Chorus]
Many years have passed me by
I'm thinking "Did she really die?"
I'm thinking, if it's really true
Then how come I am telling you?
And if I really meant to do it
Should I be a victim to it?
Should I walk the terror stairs
And see if all my terror fairs? No

[Chorus]
Mr. Pizer, I think you should come up here
Amy's in the attic and my brain has gone estatic
I think you should come up here
Amy's in the attic and my brain has gone estatic
Mr. Pizer, I think you should come up here
Amy's in the attic and my brain has gone estatic
I think you should come up here
Amy's in the attic and my brain has gone estatic

[Verse 2: Violent J]
Every day I suffer, but eleven years have passed
All I've witnessed it, and the nightmares last
Sitting in my living room, another strange feeling
I think I'm hearing tiny footsteps on the ceiling
Looking in my mirror, the image isn't 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 wasn't dead, living in the box
Banging on the walls, rattling the locks
Feeding on the roaches, rodents, and filth
And when there's 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 it's all a dream, insane fanatic
Maybe there's no Amy in the attic after all
[Pre-Chorus]
Many years have passed me by
I'm thinking "Did she really die?"
I'm thinking, if it's really true
Then how come I am telling you?
And if I really meant to do it
Should I be a victim to it?
Should I walk the terror stairs
And see if all my terror fairs? No

[Chorus]
Mr. Pizer, I think you should come up here
Amy's in the attic and my brain has gone estatic
I think you should come up here
Amy's in the attic and my brain has gone estatic
Mr. Pizer, I think you should come up here
Amy's in the attic and my brain has gone estatic
I think you should come up here
Amy's in the attic and my brain has gone estatic

[Bridge]
Many years have passed me by
I'm thinking "Did she really die?" (She's not dead)
I'm thinking, if it's really true
Then how come I am telling you? (Never)
And if I really meant to do it
Should I be a victim to it? (She's not dead!)
Should I walk the terror stairs
And see if all my terror fairs?
Many years have passed me by (Amy isn't dead)
I'm thinking "Did she really die?" (Amy isn't dead)
I'm thinking, if it's really true (Amy isn't dead)
Then how come I am telling you? (Amy isn't dead)
And if I really meant to do it (Amy isn't dead)
Should I be a victim to it? (Amy isn't dead)
Should I walk the terror stairs (Amy isn't dead)
And see if all my terror fairs? (Amy never, Amy never, Amy never)
[Verse 3: Violent J]
Amy's in the attic and my brain has gone estatic
Barrel's to my dome, my semi Glock is automatic
Should I pull the trigger? Would this break the chains
That keeps Amy locked in my brain?
No, I must be strung up, praying that I'm wrong
I pray it's just a fantasy that's carried on too long
Amy isn't dead, I never knew an Amy
I was just a boy, how can you blame me?
Many nights of feeling as if tapping at the wall
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, dying, rotting is the feeling
Tiny drips of blood dropping from the ceiling
Landing on my head, I'm psycho-sick, I've finally had it
Amy, now I'm coming to the attic!

[Pre-Chorus]
Many years have passed me by
I'm thinking "Did she really die?"
I'm thinking, if it's really true
Then how come I am telling you?
And if I really meant to do it
Should I be a victim to it?
Should I walk the terror stairs
And see if all my terror fairs? Yes

[Chorus]
Mr. Pizer, I think you should come up here
Amy's in the attic and my brain has gone estatic
I think you should come up here
Amy's in the attic and my brain has gone estatic
Mr. Pizer, I think you should come up here
Amy's in the attic and my brain has gone estatic
I think you should come up here
Amy's in the attic and my brain has gone estatic

[Outro]
Many years have passed me by
I'm thinking "Did she really die?"
(Amy's in the attic and my brain has gone estatic)
I'm thinking, if it's really true
Then how come I am telling you?
And if I really meant to do it
Should I be a victim to it?
(Amy's in the attic and my brain has gone estatic)
Should I walk the terror stairs
And see if all my terror fairs?
Many years have passed me by (Amy's in the attic!)
I'm thinking "Did she really die?" (Amy's in the attic!)
I'm thinking, if it's really true
(Amy's in the attic and my brain has gone estatic!)
Then how come I am telling you?
And if I really meant to do it (Amy's in the attic!)
Should I be a victim to it? (Amy's in the attic!)
Should I walk the terror stairs
(Amy's in the attic and my brain has gone estatic!)
And see if all my terror fairs?
Many years have passed me by (Amy's in the attic!)
I'm thinking "Did she really die?" (Amy's in the attic!)
I'm thinking, if it's really true
(Amy's in the attic and my brain has gone estatic!)
Then how come I am telling you?
And if I really meant to do it (Amy's in the attic!)
Should I be a victim to it? (Amy's in the attic!)
Should I walk the terror stairs
(Amy's in the attic and my brain has gone estatic!)
And see if all my terror fairs?
Many years have passed me by
I'm thinking "Did she really die?"
(Amy's in the attic, and my brain has gone estatic)
I'm thinking, if it's really true
Then how come I am telling you? (How could it be?)
And if I really meant to do it
Should I be a victim to it?
(Amy's in the attic and my brain has gone estatic)
Should I walk the terror stairs (Ah!)
And see if all my terror fairs? (How could it be?)
Many years have passed me by
I'm thinking "Did she really die?"
(Amy's in the attic and my brain has gone estatic)
I'm thinking, if it's really true
Then how come I am telling you?
And if I really meant to do it
Should I be a victim to it?
Should I walk the terror stairs
And see if all my terror fairs?
Your seat awaits you on the Terror Wheel

[Hidden track: Willabe Rags & Violent J]
This is your host Willabe Rags once again
I hope your enjoyed your ride on the Terror Wheel
But it isn't over just yet
We have one more for you
We have a phone number for you to call
To hear the name of the third Joker's Card
The area code is 1-313
And for the rest of it, listen to the rhymes
And match the numbers that go with them
Ah ha ha ha ha
313
Call 1-313 (First)
Call 1-313 (First)
Call 1-313 (The rest)
Unlock the door, and what's in store
Will be rid of you forevermore. The number is...
(Next, the rhymes)
I've come to late, I never saw the gate
All I saw was hate, so the number is...
(Connect the rhymes)
Everywhere I go, there's a juggalo
And he's my hero. The number is...
(He he he)
The juggalo's key will forever be
Hand in hand with me. The number is...
(Don't you know?)
The essence of time, yours was mine
Inside the rhyme you will find the number...
(Yes, the number)
The moon and the sun, the sword and the gun
Is what I've become. Now, the number is...
(He he he he he he he)
Now I will go, a carnival show
Figure out the rhymes and you'll know the last number...
(Connect, connect the rhymes)
Call to reveal the third Joker's Card
Call to reveal the third Joker's Card
Call to reveal the third Joker's Card
Call to reveal the third Joker's Card
Call to reveal the third Joker's Card
Call to reveal the third Joker's Card
Call to reveal the third Joker's Card