Beetlejuice Songtext
von Witto Goom

Beetlejuice?
Yes! That′s it!
Your name's Beetlejuice?
Aye, I feel like Beetlejuice
Yeah, I got the juice
Always keep a jug
Pop out with a slug
I feel like Beetlejuice
Yeah, I got the juice
Always keep a jug
Pop out with a slug


I don′t like to talk
No I don't
I run I don't walk
That too slow
I got chains hanging off my hip
Something like 4
Got some problems with myself
I won′t show
Don′t make me make the cops grab the chalk
Put a line 'round where yo body is ′fore they cart you off
I'm the type to put a lock in a sock
Smack upside a pussy boy head for how they talk
Rollin′ 'round town with the troops
Knock some teeth loose
Stuff one in a voodoo doll and chuck it off a roof
I′m a mess
At least I confess
I can taste the blood
As it drips onto my chest

Aye, I feel like Beetlejuice
Yeah, I got the juice
Always keep a jug
Pop out with a slug
I feel like Beetlejuice
Yeah, I got the juice
Always keep a jug
Pop out with a slug
I feel like Beetlejuice
Yeah, I got the juice
Always keep a jug
Pop out with a slug
I feel like Beetlejuice
Yeah, I got the juice
Always keep a jug
Pop out with a slug

I feel like Beetlejuice
I feel like Beetlejuice