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  • There is no escaping (Yo)
    There's no place to hide (Ayo)
    You scream, "Someone save me!" (Yo)
    But they don't pay no mind (Ayo), goodnight, goodbye!
    You're walkin' down a horror corridor
    It's almost four in the mornin' and you're in a, nightmare, it's horrible
    Right there's the coroner
    Waitin' for ya to turn the corner so he can corner ya
    You're a goner, he's onto ya
    Out the corner of his cornea, he just saw ya run
    All you want is to rest 'cause you can't run anymore, you're done
    All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience
    While everybody is watchin' in the party, applaudin' it
    Here I sit, while I'm caught up in deep thought again
    Contemplatin' my next plot again
    Swallowin' a Klonopin while I'm noddin' in and out on the ottoman
    At the Ramada Inn, holdin' onto 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, sx1t
    Guess I must've just blacked out again, not again!
    It's 3 a.m. in the mornin', put my key in the door and
    Bodies layin' all over the floor and
    I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must've killed 'em, killed 'em
    I said, it's 3 a.m. in the mornin', put my key in the door and
    Bodies layin' all over the floor and
    I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must've killed 'em, killed 'em
    Sittin' nude in my living room, it's almost noon
    I wonder what's on the tube, maybe they'll show some b00bs
    Surfin' every channel until I find Hannah Montana then
    I reach for the aloe and lanolin
    Bust all over the wall panellin'
    Dismantlin' every candle on top of the fireplace mantel and
    Grab my flannel and my bandana, then
    Kiss the naked mannequin man again
    You can see him standin' in my front window if you look in
    I'm just a hooligan who's used to usin' hallucinogens
    Causin' illusions again, brain contusions again
    Cuttin' and bruisin' 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?
    Hey, the prodigal son, the diabolical one
    Very methodical when I slaughter them
    It's 3 a.m. in the mornin', put my key in the door and
    Bodies layin' all over the floor and
    I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must've killed 'em, killed 'em
    I said, it's 3 a.m. in the mornin', put my key in the door and
    Bodies layin' all over the floor and
    I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must've killed 'em, killed 'em
    She puts the lotion in the bucket
    It puts the lotion on the skin, or else it gets the hose again
    She puts the lotion in the bucket
    It puts the lotion on the skin, or else it gets the hose again
    I cut and I slash, slice and gash
    Last night was a blast, I can't quite remember
    When I had that much fun off the half-pint of the Jack
    My last Vic and-a-half, a flashlight up Kim Kardashian's axs
    I remember the first time I dismembered a family member
    December, I think it was, I was havin' drinks with my cousin
    I wrapped him in Christmas lights, pushed him into the stinkin' tub
    Cut him up into pieces, and just when I went to drink his blood
    I thought, "I oughta drink his bathwater, that oughta 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-curlin' and screams
    Just don't seem to bother me none
    It's 3 a.m. and here I come, so you should probably run
    A secret passageway around here, man, there's got to be one
    Oh no, there's probably none
    He can scream all that he wants, top of his lungs
    But ain't no stoppin' me from choppin' him up-up, 'cause…
    It's 3 a.m. in the mornin', put my key in the door and
    Bodies layin' all over the floor and
    I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must've killed 'em, killed 'em
    I said, it's 3 a.m. in the mornin', put my key in the door and
    Bodies layin' all over the floor and
    I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must've killed 'em, killed 'em
  • [00:19.950]There is no escaping (Yo)
    [00:21.560]There's no place to hide (Ayo)
    [00:25.390]You scream, "Someone save me!" (Yo)
    [00:27.610]But they don't pay no mind (Ayo), goodnight, goodbye!
    [00:30.230]You're walkin' down a horror corridor
    [00:32.880]It's almost four in the mornin' and you're in a, nightmare, it's horrible
    [00:37.110]Right there's the coroner
    [00:39.490]Waitin' for ya to turn the corner so he can corner ya
    [00:42.660]You're a goner, he's onto ya
    [00:44.360]Out the corner of his cornea, he just saw ya run
    [00:47.240]All you want is to rest 'cause you can't run anymore, you're done
    [00:49.990]All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience
    [00:53.520]While everybody is watchin' in the party, applaudin' it
    [00:56.630]Here I sit, while I'm caught up in deep thought again
    [00:59.190]Contemplatin' my next plot again
    [01:01.490]Swallowin' a Klonopin while I'm noddin' in and out on the ottoman
    [01:06.340]At the Ramada Inn, holdin' onto the pill bottle, then
    [01:09.680]Lick my finger and swirl it 'round the bottom and make sure I got all of it
    [01:13.640]Wake up naked at McDonald's with, blood all over me
    [01:16.790]Dead bodies behind the counter, sx1t
    [01:18.880]Guess I must've just blacked out again, not again!
    [01:22.250]It's 3 a.m. in the mornin', put my key in the door and
    [01:25.630]Bodies layin' all over the floor and
    [01:28.030]I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must've killed 'em, killed 'em
    [01:34.190]I said, it's 3 a.m. in the mornin', put my key in the door and
    [01:38.100]Bodies layin' all over the floor and
    [01:40.130]I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must've killed 'em, killed 'em
    [01:47.380]Sittin' nude in my living room, it's almost noon
    [01:50.440]I wonder what's on the tube, maybe they'll show some b00bs
    [01:53.520]Surfin' every channel until I find Hannah Montana then
    [01:56.340]I reach for the aloe and lanolin
    [01:58.750]Bust all over the wall panellin'
    [02:00.870]Dismantlin' every candle on top of the fireplace mantel and
    [02:04.350]Grab my flannel and my bandana, then
    [02:07.000]Kiss the naked mannequin man again
    [02:08.980]You can see him standin' in my front window if you look in
    [02:12.790]I'm just a hooligan who's used to usin' hallucinogens
    [02:14.950]Causin' illusions again, brain contusions again
    [02:19.060]Cuttin' and bruisin' the skin
    [02:20.670]Razors, scissors, and pins
    [02:22.200]Jesus, when does it end?
    [02:23.860]Phases that I go through
    [02:25.420]Dazed and I'm so confused
    [02:26.980]Days that I don't know who gave these molecules to
    [02:30.060]Me, what am I gon' do?
    [02:31.730]Hey, the prodigal son, the diabolical one
    [02:34.350]Very methodical when I slaughter them
    [02:37.580]It's 3 a.m. in the mornin', put my key in the door and
    [02:40.860]Bodies layin' all over the floor and
    [02:43.340]I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must've killed 'em, killed 'em
    [02:48.090]I said, it's 3 a.m. in the mornin', put my key in the door and
    [02:53.590]Bodies layin' all over the floor and
    [02:55.910]I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must've killed 'em, killed 'em
    [03:02.270]She puts the lotion in the bucket
    [03:04.480]It puts the lotion on the skin, or else it gets the hose again
    [03:08.270]She puts the lotion in the bucket
    [03:10.450]It puts the lotion on the skin, or else it gets the hose again
    [03:14.950]I cut and I slash, slice and gash
    [03:17.210]Last night was a blast, I can't quite remember
    [03:19.180]When I had that much fun off the half-pint of the Jack
    [03:23.180]My last Vic and-a-half, a flashlight up Kim Kardashian's axs
    [03:26.180]I remember the first time I dismembered a family member
    [03:30.270]December, I think it was, I was havin' drinks with my cousin
    [03:33.490]I wrapped him in Christmas lights, pushed him into the stinkin' tub
    [03:36.870]Cut him up into pieces, and just when I went to drink his blood
    [03:40.520]I thought, "I oughta drink his bathwater, that oughta be fun"
    [03:42.990]That's when my days of serial murder manslaughter begun
    [03:45.580]The sight of blood excites me
    [03:47.370]That might be an artery, son
    [03:49.090]Your blood-curlin' and screams
    [03:50.360]Just don't seem to bother me none
    [03:52.150]It's 3 a.m. and here I come, so you should probably run
    [03:55.140]A secret passageway around here, man, there's got to be one
    [03:58.370]Oh no, there's probably none
    [03:59.830]He can scream all that he wants, top of his lungs
    [04:02.700]But ain't no stoppin' me from choppin' him up-up, 'cause…
    [04:05.600]It's 3 a.m. in the mornin', put my key in the door and
    [04:09.330]Bodies layin' all over the floor and
    [04:11.370]I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must've killed 'em, killed 'em
    [04:15.550]I said, it's 3 a.m. in the mornin', put my key in the door and
    [04:21.330]Bodies layin' all over the floor and
    [04:23.780]I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must've killed 'em, killed 'em