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letra de tear gas - new mayhem

[verse]
ride around town on my ten speed yah
i been known to make a few men bleed yah
wrap my bat up in a red hanky yah
so i don’t gotta clean it after wiping up the crime scene
in with the chief of police, the lieutenant
asking, “who is he?” ten times over, no tennant
one step ahead, but their wheelchair bound
and they realize it was me when they kissing on the ground
guerilla tactics, envelopes manilla filled with earlobes
liquefy kids, marucci be bashing in your peephole
popping off the chain lock, splintering the doorframe
fumble with the .44 until i make a lame lame
ooh, it be grotesque
ooh, it be nasty
hands are shaking, pulse is pounding
sweat is beading, vomit rising
i just turned a dude to putrid puree without even trying
i’m not lying, it felt good, until the goober up and died
overestimated deepest depths of delinquent desires
dude, i’m just a stupid guy with bl–dy bat and leaky tires
now i hear the howling sirens piercing through the silent night
what now, g*nius? gonna speed off on your rusty tryke?
if you spill the milk, you gotta stay and raze the kitchen
footsteps rushing up the stairs solidify my mission
choke up on the slugger, next to doorway take position
flashlight beam illuminates the figure of my victim
bam! splat! bang! crack!
sayonara kneecaps
say goodbye to brain stem
say h-llo to handicap
hollow points painting the room
hide under ottoman, doomed
’til i hear a “cl!cky, cl!cky”
empty clips? i’m filling tombs

[outro]
rookies roll to the scene
chorus of their ghastly screams
even the most grizzled vets
cover mouth, exhale gasp
listen to smothered sobs
murmur their prayers to god
they sound like george takei
reading fifty shades of grey

- new mayhem

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