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letra de guy next door - scum (usa)

[intro]
will you just hear me out, hear what i’m saying. the guy changed his name, why? to help hide his background. why? because there’s something in it
now you have a right to know who lives next door. who talks to your kid. who considers himself your friend

[verse 1: scum]
he just moved in next door to you so what can you expect?
he acts correct and when you meet he greets you with respect
you don’t suspect there’s nothing wrong ’bout what goes on next door
and why he buys so much duct tape while shopping in the store
the more you see, the more you ask yourself if he’s okay
you never see him with a b-tch but maybe he’s just g-y
you stay next door but have no clue about what goes on inside
because that’s just the side of him, the side he likes to hide
legs open wide, duct taped and raped a victim in his bed
and so that she don’t call for help he first chopped off her head
that’s sad to know but f-ck that hoe, don’t even know her name
because next week another trick will die, they all the same
it’s just a shame he does that sh-t ’cause otherwise he’s cool
and when your music’s on too loud he doesn’t act a fool
too bad your neighbor is a freak with murder on his mind
the kind that gets the pigs upset, the one they’re trying to find
[chorus: scum]
do you trust your neighbor? do you know that guy?
based upon your judgement you might live or die
he might be a pervert or a psychopath
mind your motherf-cking business and don’t cross his path
who’s the k!ller? who’s the slayer? who’s the [mad k!ller?] guy next door?
who’s the monster? who’s the rapist? who’s the pervert guy next door?
who’s the turkey? who’s the feed? and who’s the addict guy next door?
who’s the looney? who’s the schizo? who’s the psycho guy next door?

[verse 2: scum]
he might be working next to you, might even wear a tie
but in the night he swings the axe and motherf-ckers die
the blood is running down his face while chewing on the corpse
he’s so trustworthy in the day, at night there’s no remorse
of course you never would suspect that he’s a heartless k!ller
that on the realer he is just a cannibal that’s villain
nine milli in his f-cking desk in case he’s ever caught
who would’ve thought you would get shot if you reveal his plot
and while you rot he’s getting away, identity would change
and no one ever would suspect he shot you point-blank range
he might become the guy next door, the one that seems so cool
but you’re a fool and now your kids are sneaking out from school
the rule that you did not obey is never trust the looks
a k!ller might be neatly dressed and like to read his books
but this is just his outer sh-ll, unmask his happy face
and every night somebody else is gone without a trace
[chorus: scum]
do you trust your neighbor? do you know that guy?
based upon your judgement you might live or die
he might be a pervert or a psychopath
mind your motherf-cking business and don’t cross his path
who’s the k!ller? who’s the slayer? who’s the [mad k!ller?] guy next door?
who’s the monster? who’s the rapist? who’s the pervert guy next door?
who’s the turkey? who’s the feed? and who’s the addict guy next door?
who’s the looney? who’s the schizo? who’s the psycho guy next door?

[verse 3: scum]
so who’s that guy that just moved in and what he’s all about?
’cause in the middle of the night you hear his victims shout
i doubt you know he k!lled that hoe that lived across the street
carved out her heart and ate that sh-t, to him it’s like a treat
he beat his f-cking wife to death but you don’t even know
’cause ever since that fool moved in you never saw that hoe
just hit the door, relax your mind, don’t hate your neighbors ways
don’t interfere with what he does or everybody pays
he’ll slice his victims in the dark but then cleans up the mess
what you don’t see can’t hurt you, now there’s nothing there to stress
confess your worries to your preacher, both of you will die
and no one’s gonna give a sh-t, n0body’s gonna cry
the guy next door will k!ll some more but you won’t be around
he’ll put some flowers on your grave ’cause you be in the ground
he found your hood and he moved in and now he’s here to stay
and now your local murder rate will grow with no delay
[chorus: scum]
do you trust your neighbor? do you know that guy?
based upon your judgement you might live or die
he might be a pervert or a psychopath
mind your motherf-cking business and don’t cross his path
who’s the k!ller? who’s the slayer? who’s the [mad k!ller?] guy next door?
who’s the monster? who’s the rapist? who’s the pervert guy next door?
who’s the turkey? who’s the feed? and who’s the addict guy next door?
who’s the looney? who’s the schizo? who’s the psycho guy next door?

[outro]
i know i’m not like other people. i know i can’t feel sympathy for other people. i’m still human

- scum usa

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