Syko Sam - Murderous Rage | Текст песни

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• Syko Sam
• Murderous Rage

Today is not, you’re ordinary day
Because last night, I was a Murderous Rage
But now I gotta get rid of the bodies
Before the corpses start to get to rotting
Thinking about last night, the good times that I had
The chopped up remains in a black garbage bag
Dragged it to my car, wrapped it in a bed sheet
Blood leaking through the plastic
Threw her in the backseat
I’m washed up, there’s still blood on my hands
Driving in my car thinking of a getaway plan
I turn on the radio, it’s gonna be a long ride
As I take you to my underwater gravesite
The place we will, forever rest in peace
Oh fuck, I think I’m being followed by police
I gotta play cool; I’m in a stolen Lambo
And I know they’re about to pull my ass over

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Gotta get rid of the bodies real quick
As the stupid cop pulled me over, son of a bitch
Shouldn’t have fucked with a killer in the middle of the night
Especially when, he driving to his gravesite (x2)

License and registration is what he asked from me
“Is there a problem officer?” as I laugh silently
He told to step out of the car, lay on the ground
He should have patted me down cause this is what you would’ve found
A seven inch blade holstered to my belt buckle
I got out the car, and now you’re in trouble
I tackled him to the ground with no one in sight,
I stabbed him a couple times with the sharp end of my knife
Dragged the dying cop and I threw him in the trunk
I had to shut it fast cause the smell it kind of stunk
Go ahead and scream, no one’s gonna hear you now
I hop back in the car and getaway without a sound
Fussing officer screaming to the top of his lungs
Guess I should’ve cut off his tongue
It’s OK; just get back into my inner submission
To get rid of all the people that went missing

(Chorus)

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