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scum (usa) - keep on running lyrics

[intro]
run for your, run for your, run for your life!
run for your, run for your, run for your life!
run for your, run for your, run for your life!

[verse 1]
better get the f+ckin’ head when i go and get my baseball bat
i’m gonna be crackin’ open downs and yours is next, so where you at?
i’m comin’ to get you in your home, better go and lock the f+ckin’ door
better run and hide, better sneak in crawling, or you won’t be breathing anymore (woah!)
i didn’t know there’s so much blood inside ya that there’s enough to paint a picture on the wall
that’s what i do, so when i finally find ya, they find my art, that makes no doubt who did it all
i’m drawing a face and then i’m drawing a zipper
i’m dipping a hand inside the world to get more red
and when i’m finished no one in this world is a keeper
i’m leaving no hostage, everyone inside is dead
but if i sped, i won’t be getting done in
the little daughter’s sneakin’ away behind my back
she better run, she better keep on running
’cause if i catch the little b+tch i’ll snap her neck

[chorus]
doubt you will and if you get away from me
then i suggest you just keep on running!
can’t afford to end up slashed away
just stop and tie your shoes and just keep on running!
don’t look back, at least not right away
don’t make a dumb mistake and just keep on running!
though you are probably dead either way (you better run for your life)
you better keep on running!
[verse 2]
blood all over this place, all over the ceiling and the walls
inside my hands, inside my face, zipper don’t know motherf+ckin’ b+lls
when i cut you up on a razorblade, better f+ck, there’s no better way to look
then it was me with the final slice, where is the body parts i took (took)?
for souvenirs, to add to my collection
i got a jaw big enough to fit your severed head
with my dissection always shattered for perfection
practice makes perfect so more people come up dead
i’m not your friend, i am the zipper creeper
i’m unemployed and i harvest organs to survive
when i come for you, what you gonna do when it ain’t the reaper?
when you realize that you won’t be leaving here alive?
you’re gonna run, you always try to bullsh+t
to reach that following, get to diamond number one
the lines are cut to provide better moving
i like the chase before the k!ller makes it fun

- scum usa lyrics

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