Letras

My wet dream is your face on a missing poster Your mom crying on the TV, praying to Jesus (oh, my God!) While I got your body stuffed under the sofa And I get away with it 'cause I'm a genius Cue the evil laughter, ha-ha (ha-ha-ha) Think you'd get off easy? Nah, uh Not this time I've been Thinking about you and punching the air Screaming At you in my head in an electric chair I'm plotting your death While I'm doing my hair So what? Somebody, lock me up Aye, aye Somebody, lock me up (aye, aye) If a tree falls in a forest And nobody hears it, did it really fall? If I killed you in your sleep While nobody could see, did I kill you at all? Cue your disappearance, ta-ta (bye-bye, bye-bye) Thought you'd get off easy? Nah, uh You did this I've been Thinking about you and punching the air Screaming At you in my head in an electric chair I'm plotting your death While I'm doing my hair So what? Somebody, lock me up Aye, aye Somebody, lock me up (aye, aye) Eanie-meanie-miney-mo Catch a liar by their throat If they hurt you, let them know They could be the next Jon Doe Eanie-meanie-miney-mo Catch a liar by their throat If they hurt you, let them know They could be the next Jon Doe I've been Thinking about you and punching the air Screaming At you in my head in an electric chair I'm plotting your death While I'm doing my hair So what? Somebody, lock me up (Aye, aye) somebody, lock me up (Aye, aye) somebody, lock me up (Aye, aye) somebody, lock me up (Aye, aye) somebody, lock me up
Writer(s): Marisa Maino, Mike Robinson, Lauren Mandel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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