ICP: Tilt-a-Whirl Lyrics Chords

Tempo:
113 bpm
Chords used:

E

Em

G

A

F#

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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ICP: Tilt-a-Whirl Lyrics chords
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Welcome to the [Em] Tilt-A-Whirl.
[Bm] All you [Em]
motherfuckers are gonna die.
You dying everyday.
[D] Constantly.
I [N] kill myself right motherfucking now and still won't die.
Tryna.
Wicked clowns never, never die.
What?
Oh [E] my goody look at you can keep your money.
Hesitating?
Hold up keep your kids out here.
They too young to play in there.
Step right up now slap em in.
Lock it tight under his chin.
Clamp his arms up to his side.
Its gonna be a [G#] heavy ride.
[B] Now if you misplace an item.
Psychopathic certified.
If you lose your nugget yo.
Hatchet [D] irresponsible.
[E] Look and wonder if you will.
Cause we about to whip and kill.
Think about your every sin.
As I tilt a whirly spin.
[G] I'm a.
[A] Clown.
[Em] [E] Die.
[G]
[A]
[E] Die.
[Em]
Lookin like a fancy fuck.
With his wallet up his butt.
[E] Give the [F#] wealthy what they want.
Fuck the line put him up front.
[Em] Welcome to my spectacle.
Journey rides eccentric though.
Hope you like [F#] it even though.
[E] Half to me go with [Bm] the power.
Hey you know sir.
Have a seat you got to take this ride.
Its me.
Tell you now the ride is fat.
Might want me to hold your cash.
[Em] We gonna spin until your soul.
Leaves your [F#] body dead cold.
Tilt [Em] your whirly spray and blood.
All over the [F#] neighborhood.
[G] [A] Clown.
[Em]
Die.
Die.
Clown.
Die.
[G] [A]
[E] Die.
Die.
Die.
[G]
[E] Get up on it.
Fuck [D]
[Em] your body what you did.
Like a bunch [F#] of bundle kids.
Shoot all them dead bodies down.
We gonna go another round.
[Em] Excuse us while we clean up here.
Buy your family over [Bm] there.
[Em] Strap him up and start the show.
This time speed [Bm] it up some more.
Tell me any last request before your guts rip out your chest.
Fuck all that don't give a nut.
Slap his ass and press the button.
[E] Fair enough another down.
Time to pull the fuck [D] around.
[Em] Fire up the tilt of the world.
And we'll see you all in [G] hell.
Hey.
[A] Clown.
[Em] Die.
[A] [E] Clown.
[G]
Die.
[A] Clown.
[E] Die.
Die.
[Em] [E] [G]
[A]
[E] [G]
[A]
[E] [G]
[A]
[E] [G]
[A]
[E] [N]
Key:  
E
2311
Em
121
G
2131
A
1231
F#
134211112
E
2311
Em
121
G
2131
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To learn Insane Clown Posse - (Album Version Explicit) Tilt-A-Whirl chords, begin by getting comfortable with these sequence: G, A, E, G, E, Em and E. Start with a comfortable 56 BPM and as you become proficient, aim for the song's BPM of 113. Adapt the capo setting considering your vocal range, with reference to the key: E Minor.

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Welcome to the [Em] Tilt-A-Whirl.
_ [Bm] All you [Em]
motherfuckers are gonna die.
You dying everyday.
[D] Constantly.
I [N] kill myself right motherfucking now and still won't die.
Tryna.
Wicked clowns never, never die.
What?
Oh [E] my goody look at you can keep your money.
Hesitating?
Hold up keep your kids out here.
They too young to play in there.
Step right up now slap em in.
Lock it tight under his chin.
Clamp his arms up to his side.
Its gonna be a [G#] heavy ride.
[B] Now if you misplace an item.
Psychopathic certified.
If you lose your nugget yo.
Hatchet [D] irresponsible.
[E] Look and wonder if you will.
Cause we about to whip and kill.
Think about your every sin.
As I tilt a whirly spin.
[G] I'm a.
_ [A] Clown. _ _
[Em] _ _ _ _ [E] Die.
_ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ Die.
_ [Em] _
Lookin like a fancy fuck.
With his wallet up his butt.
[E] Give the [F#] wealthy what they want.
Fuck the line put him up front.
[Em] Welcome to my spectacle.
Journey rides eccentric though.
Hope you like [F#] it even though.
[E] Half to me go with [Bm] the power.
Hey you know sir.
Have a seat you got to take this ride.
Its me.
Tell you now the ride is fat.
Might want me to hold your cash.
[Em] We gonna spin until your soul.
Leaves your [F#] body dead cold.
Tilt [Em] your whirly spray and blood.
All over the [F#] neighborhood.
[G] _ _ _ _ [A] Clown.
_ [Em]
Die.
_ Die.
Clown.
Die.
[G] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[E] Die.
Die.
_ Die.
_ [G] _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ Get up on it.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Fuck _ _ [D] _
[Em] your body what you did.
Like a bunch [F#] of bundle kids.
Shoot all them dead bodies down.
We gonna go another round.
[Em] Excuse us while we clean up here.
Buy your family over [Bm] there.
[Em] Strap him up and start the show.
This time speed [Bm] it up some more.
Tell me any last request before your guts rip out your chest.
Fuck all that don't give a nut.
Slap his ass and press the button.
[E] Fair enough another down.
Time to pull the fuck [D] around.
[Em] Fire up the tilt of the world.
And we'll see you all in [G] hell.
Hey.
_ _ [A] _ Clown. _
[Em] Die.
_ [A] _ [E] _ Clown.
[G]
Die.
_ _ _ [A] Clown. _ _
[E] Die.
Die.
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[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
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[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
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