bitches sin - mr toomey lyrics
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in the dark all roads look the same
when you’re tired no thought of evil games
old motel sign swings slowly in the night
in the house norman looks down from high
small white towel wash away your sins
just like home, words stolen by the wind
two short step and shelter’s finally here
all the comforts, the shower’s just through there
step by step they walk towards the gate
thinking all is calm, no knowledge of their fate
a nervous smile and sticky sweat, are you really feeling hate?
here comes the reaper now, who’s feeling great
mothers home
let me out! let me out!
time for tea
let me out! let me out!
you’re not alone
let me out! let me out!
norman!
yes, mother!
mr. toomey!
mr. toomey!
mr. toomey!
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