There is no escaping There's no place to hide You scream "someone save me" But they don't pay any mind Goodnight... Goodbye
You're walking down a horror corridor It's almost 4 in the morning and you're in a Nightmare, it's horrible Right there's the coroner Waiting for ya to turn the corner, so he can corner ya You're a gonner, he's onto ya Out the corner of his cornea, he just saw you run All you want is to rest, cause you can't run anymore you're done All he wants is to kill you infront of an audience While everybody is watching in the party applauding it Here I sit while I'm caught up in deep thought again Contemplating my next plot again Swallowing the klonopin, while I'm nodding in and out on the ottoman At the Ramada inn, holding on to the pill bottle then Lick my finger and swirl it round the bottom, and make sure I got all of it Wake up naked at McDonald's with Blood all over me, dead bodies behind the counter, shit! Guess I must've just blacked out again, not again!
It's 3 am in the morning Put my key in the door 'n' bodies laying all over the floor 'n' I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must've killed them, killed them
I said, It's 3 am in the morning Put my key in the door 'n' bodies laying all over the floor 'n' I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must've killed them, killed them
Sitting nude in my living room, it's almost noon I wonder what's on the tube, maybe they'll show some boobs Surfing every channel until I find Hannah Montana Then I reach for the aloe and lanolin Bust all over the wall pannelling, dismantelling Every candle on top of the fireplace mantle and Grab my flannel and my bandana then Kiss the naked mannequin man again You can see him standing in my front window if you look in I'm just a hooligan, who's used to using hallucinogens Causing illusions again, brain contusions again Cutting and bruising the skin, Razors scissors and pins Jesus when does it end, phases that I go through Dazed and I'm so confused, days that I don't know who Gave these molecules to, me what am I gon' do Had the prodical son, the diabolical one Very methodical when I slaughtered them
It's 3 am in the morning Put my key in the door 'n' bodies laying all over the floor 'n' I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must've killed them, killed them
I said, It's 3 am in the morning Put my key in the door 'n' bodies laying all over the floor 'n' I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must've killed them, killed them
She puts the lotion in the bucket And puts the lotion on the skin Or else it gets the hose again
She puts the lotion in the bucket And puts the lotion on the skin Or else it gets the hose again
I dice and I slash, slice and gash Last night was a blast, I can't quite remember when I had that Much fun off a half pint of a jack, my last vic and a half A flashlight up Kim Kardashians ass I remember the first time I dismembered a family member December I think it was, I was having drinks with my cousin I wrapped him in christmas lights, pushed him into the stinking tub Cut him up into peices, and just when I went to drink his blood I thought I oughtta drink his bathwater, that oughtta be fun That's when my days of serial murder manslaughter begun The sight of blood excites me, that might be an artery son Your blood curdling screams just don't seem to bother me none It's 3 am and here I come, so you sho