High-Rise - Insane Clown Posse

The floor 'round his body slowly started to crack

He was screamin’but no one could do nothin’but step back

He plunged below until the level beneath

Broke five ribs both hands and blew out his teeth

But the level below is where they all want his position

They all look the other way and continue with bull shittin'

The floor’s crackin’again he screams help someone

And then smashed down right through it like something engulfed him

There once was a man of power who lived on top of his high rise (his high rise)

Bloody red were his eyes, they say wealthiest in town (in town)

First his chair crushed beneath him, even with the help of his top guys (top

guys)

They couldn’t lift him up that day somethin’was pullin’him down (down)

The floor 'round his body slowly started to crack

He was screamin’but no one could do nothin’but step back

He plunged below until the level beneath

Broke five ribs both hands and blew out his teeth

But the level below is where they all want his position

They all look the other way and continue with bull shittin'

The floor’s crackin’again he screams help someone

And then smashed down right through it like something engulfed him

His beat up and broken body blasting its way down the high rise (high rise)

Leaving a hole on every level, which others gather around (around)

He’s screaming as he’s falling don’t let them take me from my life (my life)

Dropping tier by tier something was pulling him down

Ahhh

Crashing down through every level all the people turn and look away

Somebody help me, help me Somebody help me, help me Crashing down through every level all the people turn and look away

Somebody help me, help me Somebody help me, help me He was old and weak and frail (frail frail), he casted hell

from his high rise (his high rise)

Some say his building was so tall so on the world he looked down (down)

I bet now he wishes it wasn’t built from the ground up a mile (o o o)

Every level brings him closer down to whatever’s in the ground

(whatever's in the ground)

The floor 'round his body slowly started to crack

He was screamin’but no one could do nothin’but step back

He plunged below until the level beneath

Broke five ribs both hands and blew out his teeth

But the level below is where they all want his position

They all look the other way and continue with bull shittin'

The floor’s crackin’again he screams help someone

And then smashed down right through it like something engulfed him

Nobody really seemed to care much on any level

Watchin’him fall and guessin’that he’ll meet the devil

His head hit a rock maybe a pipe I don’t know and know

But he was dead and now he’s still got eight floors to go He landed in a kitchen on a tray of steak blades

Even though he was dead his hair went flippin’off the maze

What was left of his body smashed through all the floors

A mangled ball of meat rolled out the front doors