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letra de cabin - alla xul elu

[intro]
i’ve been waiting years for some dumbasses just like these two walking horror troves to step into my trap

[bridge: billy obey]
we needed some peace and quiet to write (quiet to write)
never guessed that we’d be dying tonight (dying tonight)
on the interstate we roll into our destination (oh i’ve been watching bruh)
completely unaware that our death was near

[verse 1: joe black & billy obey]
i was later out of weed and out of gas we finally make it (finally make it, about time)
it looks abandoned like the shack that stands adjacent
but the door was left open yo and that don’t make no sense to me
i doubt these trees is thieves, that there’s no need for keys (no need for keys)
yeah you’re probably right yo but this sh-t don’t look safe at all
why the windows boarded up?
taxidermy’s hanging on the wall, we need to get the lights on
i’m blind as h-ll, i might as well
talking as he ventured off into the cellar by himself
darker than the undertaker, can’t see a thing but i stumble straight into the breaker, lucky me (oh god dammit, lucky me)
not much to see, just a lockbox old and broke
two words written in the dust, don’t float (yeah right)

[chorus: billy obey]
fake and abandoned by the looks here we go on a trip to a cabin in the woods (cabin in the woods)
possessed by the demons but the cellar didn’t tell ya
now you’re sitting in the cellar of the cabin in the woods (cabin in the woods) (let’s go)
we got that chainsaw music
bag of the dead rolling boomsticks (boom)
came here to get my head right (right), now everybody dead (right)
[verse 2: joe black & billy obey]
up the stairs like “yo, like bro you won’t believe this sh-t” (what is it?)
i open up the box to show him the glowing weed in it (f-ck yeah)
judging by the dust it’s old as f-ck but a smell lingers
reached in to grab a bud but something bit my finger (motherf-cker, what the f-ck)
that bite look like it hurt
but we need to get a buzz i think that knife it just might work
sliced it gradually at first, then the weed is screaming agony (screaming agony)
you can have half of me, passed with fava beans
wait a second man it said don’t smoke for a reason (ah, you’re probably not right)
the weed is speaking and screaming i think it’s bleeding
i might just kick the habit, you done stabbed it, you can have it
i’ll be a big ass baggie for splat i stick with cabins

[outro]
hahaha
you stupid f-cks, you wanna save your friend? you better hit that blunt quick fat boy
psych once, psych once

- alla xul elu

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