Текст, перевод и аккорды “3 a.m.”
- There is no escaping There’s no place to hide You scream someone save me But the don’t pay no mind… Goodbye -Verse 1- Your walking down a horror corridor It’s almost 4 in the mornin And your in a NIGHTMARE It’s horrible right theirs the cor-a-na Waitin for you to turn the corner so he can corner ya You’re a cor-na he’s on ta ya Out the corner of his cornia He just saw ya run All you want is to rest cuz you can’t run anymore ya done All he wants is ta kill ya in front of an audience While everybody is watching in the party applauding it Here I sit while im caught up in deep thought again Contemplating my next plot again Swollowin the colatapin walnut and in and out on the Ramada inn holdin onto 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 McDonalds with Blood all over me dead bodies behind the counter shit guess I must have just blacked out again…not again -Chorus- It’s three A.M in the Mornin Put my key in the door With bodies layin all over the floor and I don’t remember how they got there But I guess I must have killed them… killed them I said… (Repeat) -Verse 2- 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 Hanna… h Montana…(Read More) then I reach for the aloe and lanelin bust all over the wall panelin’ dismantlin’ every candle on top of the fireplace mantlin’ gra… b my flantilin , my bandana then kiss the naked manican man again you could see him standing in my front window if you look in I’m just a hooligan who’s used to using hallucinogen Causin illusions again brain contusions again Cutting and bruising the skin Razors scissors and pins Jesus when does it end Phases that I go through Dazed and im so confused Days that I don’t’ know who They be smiling(?) too(?) Me what am I gon’ do Pay the prodical son The diabolical one Very methodical when I slaughter them -Chorus- -Verse 3- She puts the lotion in the bucket It’s puts the lotion on the skin Or else it gets the hose again She puts the lotion in the bucket It’s puts the lotion on the skin Or else it gets the hose again I duck and I slash slice and gash Last night was a blast I can’t quite remember when I had that much fun with a half-pint of the Jack my last vic 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 his bathwater That oughta be fun That’s when my days as 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 Its 3 A.M and here I come so you should probably run A secret passage way around here man there’s got to be one Oh no theirs probably none He can scream all that he wants Top of his lungs But ain’t no stopping me from chopping him up up -Chorus-
Поделитесь с друзьями:
Поделитесь с друзьями: