I don’t even know what to say. A quote from the song you are about to hear, a song that celebrates the myriad miracles that surround us in every day life:
Fuckin’ magnets, how do they work?
The story of the Insane Clown Posse is beyond weird. Starting as white trash horrorcore rappers they have evolved into white trash horrorcore rappers with a Grateful Dead-like following and a message about Christ. The whole thing is mindblowingly weird, and they, as a musical act, are unbelievably terrible. Like just horrible – bad rapper, shitty song writers, poor performers. Yet they have this veritable nation of genetically disadvantaged kids who are slowly but surely turning them into a religion. Between this and the Tea Party I feel like we’re not heading towards cultural Armageddon, we are in the midst of it.
Most ironic of all – the message of this song is right on! The world is filled with a million miracles that we take for granted. So much of what is around us is incredible and beautiful and transcendent… but it’s funny to hear a couple of idiots in clown paint who can’t rap and who love the word ‘motherfucker’ telling you this essential, wonderful truth.
via Hammer to Nail