burn a hole in your back A footstep behind you; he lunges prepared for attack Scream for mercy - he laughs as he's watching you bleed Killer behind
close your eyes And breathe my lies Breathe my lies Collaborating like killers(2x) All the beauty you'll never see The things you'll never be Never be Collaborating like killers
s about to bust) (Killers!) Cy-press, Hill click, yeah we ready for war (Yeah we ready for war) (Killers!) All y'all niggas, better just hit the floor (Killers
if i could ever kill somebody well thats like askin Charlie Manson if he's ever been in jail I kill family, friends, myself what, yeah, I'd kill myself
'll never see him back [CHORUS] Underground killers They are everywhere Killing for money They don't care Leaving their victims covered with blood Underground killers Will make a mess Whose killing
eyes burn a hole in your back, A footstep behind you, he lunges prepared for attack. Scream for mercy, he laughs as he's watching you bleed, Killer behind
: I was born into a scene of angriness and greed, and dominance and persecution. My mother was a queen, my dad I've never seen, I was never meant to
I found was the butchered remains of two girls lay side by side. Murders in the Rue Morgue someone call the Gendarmes Murders in the Rue Morgue run before the killers
: (Instrumental)
: She lays in bed at night and that is when I make my call. But when she stares at me, she can't see nothing at all, Because, you see, I can't take no
: Listen to me Lamia, listen to what I've got to say. I've got these feelings, and they won't go away. I've got these fears inside that'll bring me to
: Thinking of an age old dream, places I have never seen, Fantasies lived times before. I split my brain, melt through the floor. Over clouds my mind
: Walk away! Look out now, baby won't you take me away, Sittin' here its gonna be a new day. Gotta sing my song and I can't go wrong, Gotta keep on
I never had no trouble before this all began. I'm running away, no where to go. I'm lost and tired and I just don't know. Yeah... They say I killed
: As I lay here lying on my bed, sweet voices come into my head. Oh what it is, I wanna know, please won't you tell me it's got to go. There's a feeling
: I did my best to notice When the call came down the line Up to the platform of surrender I was brought but I was kind And sometimes I get nervous