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Funhouse
Hip-Hop/Rap
Funhouse was released on June 12, 2025 by 9719166 Records DK2 as a part of the album Funhouse
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Release DateJune 12, 2025
Label9719166 Records DK2
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM99

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Remerek
Remerek
Other Instrument
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan Andrew Goodsell
Ryan Andrew Goodsell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Remerek
Remerek
Producer

Lyrics

Used to think the world made sense. Used to think there were rules
Now I turn on the news, and it's just clowns selling their lies
Welcome to the main attraction
The big show
The fuckin' Funhouse
Step right up, get your ticket to the greatest show on Earth
Where common sense is treason and a lie has all the worth
The clowns are in the capitol, paintin' on their smiles
While they're burnin' down the whole damn thing, actin' out their trials
The left hand's full of outrage, the right hand's full of hate
And they're both pointin' at each other, sealin' all our fate
This ain't a country anymore, it's a fuckin' circus tent
And admission is every goddamn cent you got
Welcome to the Funhouse, where the mirrors show you lies
And the freaks are the ones screamin' with the madness in their eyes
Yeah, welcome to the Funhouse, it's a chaotic, grand design
To keep you broke and angry while you're waitin' for a sign
They got you fightin' your neighbor over which clown is the best
While the ringmaster sits back, puttin' us all to the test
On the left, you got soldiers of a brand new sacred creed
With a million different pronouns for their psychobabble need
They'll cancel you for a joke you told back in two-thousand-three
But let a fuckin' predator read books to kids of three
They're screamin' 'bout inclusion while they're buildin' higher walls
And if you dare to question it, it's you who's gonna fall
So busy bein' virtuous, so busy bein"woke"
They're the punchline to a long and fuckin' terrifying joke
Welcome to the Funhouse, where the mirrors show you lies
And the freaks are the ones screamin' with the madness in their eyes
Yeah, welcome to the Funhouse, it's a chaotic, grand design
To keep you broke and angry while you're waitin' for a sign
They got you fightin' your neighbor over which clown is the best
While the ringmaster sits back, puttin' us all to the test
On the right, you got patriots in their camouflage and boots
Screamin' 'bout a stolen election and their deep-state roots
They'll wrap themselves in a flag, then shit on every law
Worshippin' a con-man like the second comin' of their god
They're screamin' 'bout their freedom while they tell you what to do
And call you a traitor if you ain't part of their crew
So busy fightin' shadows, so busy with the"truth"
They're the other side of the same coin, destroyin' all our youth
So you got the cryin' snowflakes and the militia wearin' red
And both of 'em tellin' me I'd be better off fuckin' dead
One wants to take my guns away, the other wants a civil war
I'm just in the middle, wonderin"what the fuck is this for?"
It's a distraction, it's a sideshow, a masterful display
To keep us at each other's throats at the end of every day
'Cause if we ever looked up from the fuckin' fight
We'd see the ones who own the circus, stealin' everything in sight
I ain't a liberal, ain't conservative, I'm just a goddamn man
Tryna make a livin' with my buffer and this beat-up fuckin' van
And from where I'm standin, it all looks like a lie
A red and blue machine that's built to make us die
Broke, angry, and divided. It's the oldest trick there is
Just different clowns runnin' the same damn crooked biz
Welcome to the Funhouse, where the mirrors show you lies
And the freaks are the ones screamin' with the madness in their eyes
Yeah, welcome to the Funhouse, it's a chaotic, grand design
To keep you broke and angry while you're waitin' for a sign
They got you fightin' your neighbor over which clown is the best
While the ringmaster sits back, puttin' us all to the test
So enjoy the show
Laugh at the clowns. Play the games
Me?
I'll be out here. In the quiet
Building somethin' real
While the whole damn funhouse burns.
Written by: Ryan Andrew Goodsell
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