Intro
There is no escaping... (echo)
There's no place to hide... (echo)
You scream someone save me... (echo)
But they don't pay no mind... (echo)
Goodbye... (echo)
Verse 1
Your walkin' down a horror corridor it's almost 4 in the mornin' and you're in a
nightmare it's horrible
right there's the coroner waitin' for ya ta
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 your done
all he wants is to kill you in front 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
swallowin' the 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 shit
guess I must'a just blacked out again, not again...
Chorus
It's three a.m. in the morning, 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 of killed 'em, killed 'em
I said, it's three a.m. in the morning, put my key in the door and
bodies laying all over the floor and
I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed 'em, killed 'em...
Verse 2
Sitting nude in my living room, it's almost noon
I wonder what's on the tube maybe they'll show some boobs
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 fire place mantel and
grab my flannel and my bandanna 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 whose used to using hallucinogens
causin' illusions again
brain contusions again, cutting and bruising the skin
razors scissors and pins, Jesus when does it end?
Phases that I go through, days that 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
Chorus Bridge
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
Verse 3
I cut and I slash slice and gash last night was a blast
I cant quite remember when I had that
much fun off a half-pint of the Jack, my last Vic and-a-half
a flashlight up Kim Kardashian's 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 stinkin' tub
cut him up into pieces 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 curling 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 passage way around here man there's got to be one
oh no there's probably none he can scream all he wants
top of his lungs but ain't no stoppin' me from choppin' him up-up.
Chorus