Lyrics

Ohhh Alex! Come out and play! You can't hide in this mansion forever I know it like the back of my hand, or the heads collection in my bag Now if I promise that I won't hurt ya, would you come back? Here, I'm throwing the machete on the ground for that You don't suppose that this house is abandoned, do ya The "No Trespassing" sign and the insects, didn't give you the sign? I'm the caretaker of this house, nice meeting you (ALEX!) I look ugly, right? That's why I melted my face off So there's nothing to be afraid of, I was like that since the cradle Now, Wait a minute, I didn't ask you for drinks Would you like to have Kool Aid or Mountain Dew to sip? (YOU FUCKING MANIAC! ARE YOU OUTTA YOUR MIND?) Yes, that's why you still ain't out of the house, yet And Believe me, If I wanted you dead I would've cut your neck like I'm cutting your fucking fingernails next (OOPS) I've cut it from the roots! Never mind, the good news is you don't have to cut 'em again and Where the fuck are you going, you owe me big time! Ahh, screw it! (AGHH! I'M COMING FOR YOU MOTHERFUCKER! I WANT ONE MORE HEAD IN MY BAG! I DON'T CARE IF IT'S YOURS OR MINE!) Now if I tell you a story while you are hiding you will be glad Distract from the fucking fact that i'm planning to cut your head I was like you, exuberant, don't respect any urban legend Trespass in the fucking mansion just to prove that I'm a bad-ass Then I took an arrow to my ass People who liked me for the crap has turned their back so I can stab So people I liked are fucking dead I just found out that all I had to laugh with are now laughing at me I locked myself up in my bathroom and then cry and fantasize to shit on them And see, I'da never wore the head of a skinned pig And rampage with a chainsaw attached to my limbs, if it wasn't for 'em, motherfuckers Doesn't matter, it's just settled Left the bad taste on my mouth, of human flesh and blades of the knife (OHH! HAHAHA FOUND YOU! WAIT A MINUTE WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?) never mind I see your shadow now, come out, it'll be fun, dude I'll cut you softly, I won't even eat you, i just want your block You seem to be too afraid, and i'm busy, I've got a lot of stuff to do, see you can (FUCK YOU!)
Writer(s): Akshay Kumar Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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