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Oh oh oh oh oh ooh

There is no escaping….
There’s no place to hide….
You scream “Someone save me”
But they don’t pay you no mind…
Goodbye!

You’re walkin’ down a horror corridor
It’s almost 4 in the morning and you’re in a
Nightmare, it’s horrible
Right there’s the coroner
Waiting for ya to 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 you run
All you want is to rest cuz you can’t run anymore you’re 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
Swallowing a colada pin while I’m noddin in and out on the ottoman
At the ramada inn, holdin’ on to 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 Mc,donalds with
Blood all over me, Dead bodies behind the counter, shit
Guess I must have just blacked out again…
Not again!

It’s 3 A.M. in the mornin’
Put my key in the door and
Bodies layin’ all over the floor and
I dont remember how they got there
but I guess I musta killed em (killed em)
I said…
It’s 3 A.M. in the mornin’
Put my key in the door and
Bodies layin’ all over the floor and
I dont remember how they got there
but I guess I musta killed em (killed em)

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 panel and dismantlin’ every candle
On top of the fireplace mantle and
Grab my flannel and my bandana 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 who’s used to usin’ hallucinogens
Causin’ illusions again
Brain contusions again
Cutting and bruisin’ the skin
Razors scissors and pins
Jesus, when does it end?
Phases, that I go through
Dazed, and I’m so confused
Cheesed, that I don’t know who
Gave, these molecules to
me, what am I gon’ do?
Heed, the prodigal son
The diabolical one
Very methodical when I slaughter them

It’s 3 A.M. in the mornin’
Put my key in the door and
Bodies layin’ all over the floor and
I dont remember how they got there
but I guess I musta killed em (killed em)
I said…
It’s 3 A.M. in the mornin’
Put my key in the door and
Bodies layin’ all over the floor and
I dont remember how they got there
but I guess I musta killed em (killed em)

I choke and I slash sliced and gassed
Last night was a blast
I can’t quite remember when I had that
Much fun of a half pint of a jack
My last spike 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 havin’ 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 oughta drink this bath water that oughta 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 covered and 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 passageway around here man there’s gotta be one
Oh no there’s probably none, he can scream all that he wants
Top of his lungs, but ain’t no stoppin’ me from choppin’ him up… up
Cuz it’s…

3 A.M. in the mornin’
Put my key in the door and
Bodies layin’ all over the floor and
I dont remember how they got there
but I guess I musta killed em (killed em)
I said…
It’s 3 A.M. in the mornin’
Put my key in the door and
Bodies layin’ all over the floor and
I dont remember how they got there
but I guess I musta killed em (killed em)

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Lately I’ve been hard to reach I’ve been too long on my own Everybody has a private world
Where they can be alone Are you calling me, are you trying to get through
Are you reaching out for me, I’m reaching out for you

I’m just so fuckin’ depressed I just can seem to get out this slump
If I could just get over this hump
But I need something to pull me out this dump I took my bruises, took my lumps
Fell down and I got right back up But I need that spark to get psyched back up
In order for me to pick that mic back up I don’t know how I pry away
And I ended up in this position I’m in I starting to feel distant again
So I decided just to pick this pen Up and tried to make an attempt to vent
But I just can’t admit Or come to grips, with the fact that I may be done with rap
I need a new outlet I know some shits so hard to swallow And I just can’t sit back and wallow
In my own sorrow But I know one fact I’ll be one tough act to follow
One tough act to follow Copy One tough act to follow Here today, gone tomorrow
But you have to walk a thousand miles

In my shoes, just to see What it’s like, to be me I’ll be you, let’s trade shoes
Just to see what I’d be like to Feel your pain, you feel mine Go inside each other’s mind
Just to see what we find Look at shit through each other’s eyes

But don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful OoOo They can all get fucked.
Just stay true to you sOoOoo Don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful
OoOo They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you

I think I’m starting to lose my sense of humor
Everything is so tense and gloom
I almost feel like I gotta check the temperature in the room Just as soon as I walk in
It’s like all eyes on me So I try to avoid any eye contact
Cause if I do that then it opens a door to conversation
Like I want that… I’m not looking for extra attention
I just want to be just like you Blend in with the rest of the room
Maybe just point me to the closest restroom I don’t need fucking man servant
Tryin to follow me around, and wipe my ass Laugh at every single joke I crack
And half of them ain’t even funny like
Ahh Marshall, you’re so funny man, you should be a comedian, god damn
Unfortunately I am, but I just hide behind the tears of a clown
So why don’t you all sit down Listen to the tale I’m about to tell
Hell, we don’t have to trade our shoes
And you don’t have to walk no thousand miles

In my shoes, just to see What it’s like, to be me
All be you, let’s trade shoes
Just to see what I’d be like to
Feel your pain, you feel mine
Go inside each other’s mind
Just to see what we find Look at shit through each other’s eyes

But don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful
OoOo They can all get fucked.
Just stay true to you sOoOoo
Don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful
OoOo They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you sOoOoo

Nobody asked for life to deal us
With these bullshit hands they’ve delt
We have to take these cards ourselves
And flip them, don’t expect no help
Now I could have either just
Sat on my ass and pissed and moaned
But take this situation in which I’m placed in
And get up and get my own
I was never the type of kid
To wait but I know to unpack his bags
Never sat on the porch and hoped and prayed
For a dad to show up who never did
I just wanted to fit in
Every single place
Every school I went
I dreamed of being that cool kid
Even if it meant acting stupid
Aunt Edna always told me
Keep making that face till it gets stuck like that
Meanwhile I’m just standing there
Holding my tongue up trying to talk like this
Till I stuck my tongue on the frozen stop sign poll at 8 years old
I learned my lesson and cause I wasn’t tryin to impress my friends no more
But I already told you my whole life story
Not just based on my description
Cause where you see it from where you’re sitting
Is probably 110% different
I guess we would have to walk a mile
In each other’s shoes, at least
What size you where? I wear tens
Let’s see if you can fit your feet

[Chorus]
In my shoes, just to see
What it’s like, to be me
All be you, let’s trade shoes
Just to see what I’d be like to

Feel your pain, you feel mine
Go inside each other’s mind Just to see what we find
Look at shit through each other’s eyes

But don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful
OoOo They can all get fucked.
Just stay true to you sOoOoo
Don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful
OoOo They can all get fucked.
Just stay true to you sOoOoo

Lately I’ve been hard to reach I’ve been too long on my own
Everybody has a private world Where they can be alone… sOoOoo
Are you calling me, are you trying to get through OoOo
Are you reaching out for me, I’m reaching out for you
sOoOoo Oo Oo

Yea… To my babies. Stay strong.
Daddy will be home soon
And to the rest of the world, god gave you the shoes
That fit you, so put em on and wear em
And be yourself man, be proud of who you are
Even if it sounds corny,
Don’t ever let no one tell you, you ain’t beautiful

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