Lyrics of Carpal tunnel tomb torker

I'm coo coo for cocoa puffs
Well, i'll be, it's jim mcfadden and his family
How you guys doing? how's the rides and such treating you?
Oh, little jimmy mcfadden has a codename
Have you guys had the go on maggots?

This is little little's reporting from bucketheadland
If you're nosing around and you hear the howling wind
Or the bleeding of possessed farm animals
You must have wandered into the haunted farm
And that means you're in the slaughter zone

That's where we keep all our most dangerous rides
That made us famous
Some of the rides are liable to go off the tracks
And you never know where they'll end up
Or in how many pieces