CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : You Can Hang (Live)
DJ, spin it
Blood's spillin' now
On my killin' grounds
Lost count of the coffins I'm fillin' out
Your heart's gonna pound
When y'all run around
But I'll hunt you down, gut you, leave you disemboweled
I don't know how
I wound up in a nightmare, like where?
Now I'm pullin' out all of my hair, I'm scared
If I make a single sound he'll know I'm right there
But if someone else needs some help, why should I care?
Hunker down in this house, gotta hide - where?
Doubt I'll make it out, ought to get a timeshare
Mr. Killer, can you cut me a deal?
And let me live if I'm not dead by daylight - fair?
I can feel my heart bеat in my ears
I really fear hеaring that means he could be near
What kind of evil Ent**y could be keeping me here?
I got a checklist of objectives that need to cleared
So forget about the lore and ignore the backstory
I'd rather leave for good, can I have a trapdoor key?
I'm not a fan of horror movies that gory
I'm squeamish, and I'll be screaming when he's back for me
Wonder if I hide, will he look?
I've been sliced, diced and iced, chilled and cooked
I could write a survival guide and fill a book
Get ready for the killer hook!
Lost track of all the kills I've been countin', call me crazy
You're just another notch on my belt, I'm sorry baby
When they die, they rise again
They'll never set their eyes on the daylight again
And that will never change
You can't escape but you can hang
I've never been a handy-man and I'll admit it
I've got a box of tools, no clue what I'm doin' with it
Pity my mechanical skills are nonexistent
I'm making noise but at least I'm tryna fix it!
AGH! He's coming after me, while he's distracted
Is it too much to ask to get a generator active?
After that, can somebody patch up my gashes?
If you stick your neck out, the killer might slash it
C'mon team, it's a four-on-one
Until you stop breathing, you're not done
Thank god this job comes with a lot of perks
When you're stuck with a bunch of punks who don't wanna work We've all got chores, let's do a little more please
I feel like a single mother - call me Mrs. Voorhees
Used to hide, now I thrive as a fighter
Destiny's Child - I'm a survivor
Lost track of all the kills I've been countin', call me crazy
You're just another notch on my belt, I'm sorry baby
When they die, they rise again
They'll never set their eyes on the daylight again
And that will never change
You can't escape but you can hang
Even death is no escape
Yo psycho, you don't scare me
When I'm done I'll wipe your blood off my blade
Well at least you're sanitary
I'll take all your friends to their graves
That's fine, they're used to getting carried
Forever here with me you'll stay
Aww, does that mean we'll get married?
Lost track of all the kills I've been countin', call me crazy
You're just another notch on my belt, I'm sorry baby
When they die, they rise again
They'll never set their eyes on the daylight again
And that will never change
You can't escape but you can hang
Blood's spillin' now
On my killin' grounds
Lost count of the coffins I'm fillin' out
Your heart's gonna pound
When y'all run around
But I'll hunt you down, gut you, leave you disemboweled
I don't know how
I wound up in a nightmare, like where?
Now I'm pullin' out all of my hair, I'm scared
If I make a single sound he'll know I'm right there
But if someone else needs some help, why should I care?
Hunker down in this house, gotta hide - where?
Doubt I'll make it out, ought to get a timeshare
Mr. Killer, can you cut me a deal?
And let me live if I'm not dead by daylight - fair?
I can feel my heart bеat in my ears
I really fear hеaring that means he could be near
What kind of evil Ent**y could be keeping me here?
I got a checklist of objectives that need to cleared
So forget about the lore and ignore the backstory
I'd rather leave for good, can I have a trapdoor key?
I'm not a fan of horror movies that gory
I'm squeamish, and I'll be screaming when he's back for me
Wonder if I hide, will he look?
I've been sliced, diced and iced, chilled and cooked
I could write a survival guide and fill a book
Get ready for the killer hook!
Lost track of all the kills I've been countin', call me crazy
You're just another notch on my belt, I'm sorry baby
When they die, they rise again
They'll never set their eyes on the daylight again
And that will never change
You can't escape but you can hang
I've never been a handy-man and I'll admit it
I've got a box of tools, no clue what I'm doin' with it
Pity my mechanical skills are nonexistent
I'm making noise but at least I'm tryna fix it!
AGH! He's coming after me, while he's distracted
Is it too much to ask to get a generator active?
After that, can somebody patch up my gashes?
If you stick your neck out, the killer might slash it
C'mon team, it's a four-on-one
Until you stop breathing, you're not done
Thank god this job comes with a lot of perks
When you're stuck with a bunch of punks who don't wanna work We've all got chores, let's do a little more please
I feel like a single mother - call me Mrs. Voorhees
Used to hide, now I thrive as a fighter
Destiny's Child - I'm a survivor
Lost track of all the kills I've been countin', call me crazy
You're just another notch on my belt, I'm sorry baby
When they die, they rise again
They'll never set their eyes on the daylight again
And that will never change
You can't escape but you can hang
Even death is no escape
Yo psycho, you don't scare me
When I'm done I'll wipe your blood off my blade
Well at least you're sanitary
I'll take all your friends to their graves
That's fine, they're used to getting carried
Forever here with me you'll stay
Aww, does that mean we'll get married?
Lost track of all the kills I've been countin', call me crazy
You're just another notch on my belt, I'm sorry baby
When they die, they rise again
They'll never set their eyes on the daylight again
And that will never change
You can't escape but you can hang
