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Come on, we're gonna go for a joyride [chorus] What do we take? We take children! What do we do? Then we kill them! Everyone in town knows who I am Cuz I heart to get down in my soundproof van! Children, when I say I love them Doesn't mean I want to grab 'em and hug 'em You should know if you come to my town You can find Ray and I hanging by the playground with our dark shades and thick mustaches Screw getting laid, stealing kids is our passion This crime spree is just startin' You're gonna see way more faces on the milk cartons Your brats ain't safe out from under your roof I can jack 'em anytime cuz my van's soundproof Little girls and boys won't make any noise Letras de cancionesthe back of it is littered with old Burger King toys They can scream all they want and no one will know Got a scratch in the glass and one in the door Rollin' dubs, bumpin' beats that ain't my style White van runnin' stealth to steal your child [chorus x2] What do we take? We take children! What do we do? Then we kill them! Everyone in town knows who I am Cuz I heart to get down in my soundproof van! To make my van soundproof I spent 36k So I can abduct kids any time of day I'm no pervert I don't rape, just kill Then I throw the little bastards on my barbecue grill Tastes great with Dimetapp and A-1 sauce Love to eat that stuff and watch Who's The Boss Enough of that trash about Tony Danza, this is supposed to be about my soundproof van So let me tell you, I've got enough room in this thing to fit how many children? At least 16 Now I got my van plan back on track and I can ditch the ducktape behind the burlap sack But I'm still stuck and I've got all of the tools If you've got kids better have 'em homeschooled I steal kids up by the junglegym and then I make lampshades outta their skin [chorus] What do we take? We take children! What do we do? Then we kill them! Everyone in town knows who I am Cuz I heart to get down in my soundproof van! Statutory Ray, y'all up in the place been to the post office then you know my face Ain't no stopping me I've got case after case each one involved a dispute about age But I don't like to fuck 'em if they're under 16 I like to kill the little bastards while I listen to Queen I ain't no kind of pedophile I'm with Wombstretcha rockin' ghetto style Hello, child, my name is Ray and I'm here to ruin your goddamn day Your parents told me to pick you up or something like that, whatever the fuck Either way you're coming in and you ain't getting out you can scream, you can cry, you can plead, you can shout We don't take shit, hits brakes appeal What do we take? (gotcha) We take children! [chorus] What do we take? We take children! What do we do? Then we kill them! Everyone in town knows who I am Cuz I heart to get down in my soundproof van! Children! We kill them! Everyone in town knows who I am Cuz I heart to get down in my soundproof van! (Thanks to portlandforever for these lyrics) From Letras Mania