Juggalo Paradise
Insane Clown Posse Lyrics


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I'm sweating again, I always do,
I should probably take another pill or two
In the mirror, I see the face of Frankenstein,
And that face is mine
I go to work at subway, slicing ham (chop chop)
Cut my finger off again (ah damn!)
I walk home, tryin' to dodge and hide from thugs,
They like to beat on scrubs
I go through this all the time though, I call,
J, where the fuck you at?
The mall,
Did you get your ass stomped again?
No, yes, ha ha, so?
Nobody sees what I see, do they?
They just cast me aside, put me away
No friends, no style, no place to go,
Til I went juggalo!

Its all in you (everybody!)
It's all for you (hey hey!)
It's all in you (come on!)
It's all that's left to do,
That's why it's all in you (juggalos!)
It's all for you
It's all in you
It's all that's left to do,
That's why it's all in you (juggalos!)

Look at me now man, brain dead,
I could de-rail a fucking train with my forehead
I now live by the carnival dominion,
So mother fuck your opinion
I'm a looney path,
I kill pedestrians, families, neighbors, best of friends, anybody
And if I don't kill them, I keep them in my basement and drill 'em dead
Just kiddin', all I really did is unlock the forbidden
I just let my fucking mind unwind,
I don't care what you think, you don't inner-twine
Fuck the world, fuck everybody in it,
Even the sneaker pimps girl, I'd fuck her in a minute
You can live to impress and dress fresh bitch,
I don't care, fuck everybody out there!

Riders, loonies, stalkers, fat mans, gangstas, nymphos, assholes,
Crackheads

I smoke peace pipes with Indian war chiefs
I steal jewels with Chinese ninja thieves
I dress whales like guppies and crush walls
I throw giant ice bergs like snowballs
I surf tidal wave, drink molten rock
I'll put a fucking tornado in a headlock
I'll go to Italy and straighten that tower
Whatever the fuck I want, with the juggalo's power

It's all in you (juggalos!)
It's all for you (come on!)
It's all in you (hey hey hey)
It's all that's left to do,
That's why it's all in you (hey hey)
It's all for you (come on!)
It's all in you (hey)
It's all that's left to do thats why it's all in you
Psychos, ex-convicts, cleptos, whinos, lions, strangla's

Here I go again, another day,
Dealing with these mother fucking idiots
At subway.
It's OK, cause now I see behind it and I keep myself
Reminded.
None of these nine to five robot puppets that I see are any better




Than me, mother fucker! they just strugglin', in the world they choose.
I'm waitin' on the wagons, with my juggalos.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Insane Clown Posse’s song Juggalo Paradise depict the experience of a man who feels disconnected from society and believes that he is an outcast. The singer describes himself as feeling like Frankenstein, reflecting his feelings of being a monster and different from everyone else. He works at Subway and has a monotonous life, trying to avoid thugs on his way home. He feels isolated and misunderstood, but finds solace in being a “juggalo”. The term “juggalo” is often referred to as a fan of Insane Clown Posse's music, but it has taken on a subculture of its own that embodies a sense of community, acceptance, and rebellion against mainstream society.


As the song progresses, the singer becomes more and more deranged, describing how he kills people and keeps them in his basement. However, the chorus remains the same, emphasizing that everything is within the juggalos and that only they understand what it means to be an outcast. The singer embraces his identity as a juggalo, finding not only a sense of belonging but also an element of power in being part of this group. The song captures the essence of the juggalo subculture, which is often associated with being misunderstood and marginalized, but also a place of refuge and acceptance.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm sweating again, I always do
I'm anxious all the time and need more medication to calm down


In the mirror, I see the face of Frankenstein, and that face is mine
I feel like a monster and can't escape myself


I go to work at subway, slicing ham (chop chop)
I have a mundane job with no prospects


Cut my finger off again (ah damn!)
I'm clumsy and can't even do simple tasks without hurting myself


I walk home, tryin' to dodge and hide from thugs, they like to beat on scrubs
I live in a rough neighborhood and get bullied all the time


No friends, no style, no place to go, Til I went juggalo!
I was lonely and lost until I found a community of other outcasts like me who accept me as I am


Look at me now man, brain dead, I could de-rail a fucking train with my forehead
I'm so messed up and unstable that I could cause serious harm if I wanted to


I'm a looney path, I kill pedestrians, families, neighbors, best of friends, anybody
I have violent thoughts and fantasies about hurting others


Just kiddin', all I really did is unlock the forbidden
I'm not actually a killer, but I have twisted thoughts and enjoy pushing boundaries


Fuck the world, fuck everybody in it, Even the sneaker pimps girl, I'd fuck her in a minute
I hate everyone and everything, and I'm willing to do anything to gratify my urges


I smoke peace pipes with Indian war chiefs, I steal jewels with Chinese ninja thieves
I have wild and impossible adventures in my mind to escape reality


I dress whales like guppies and crush walls, I throw giant ice bergs like snowballs
I feel powerful and unstoppable in my delusions


It's all in you (juggalos!), It's all for you (come on!)
Being part of the juggalo community is empowering


Psychos, ex-convicts, cleptos, whinos, lions, strangla's
The juggalos are a motley crew of misfits and outcasts


None of these nine to five robot puppets that I see are any better than me, mother fucker! they just strugglin', in the world they choose.
I don't fit into society's mold, but I don't think I'm inferior to anyone else either


I'm waitin' on the wagons, with my juggalos.
I find comfort and belonging with my fellow juggalos and reject mainstream society




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: JOSEPH BRUCE, MIKE E. CLARK, WILLIAM DAIL

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