Trees V3

You're going in the ground You're going in the ground You're going in the ground You're going in the ground You're going in the ground You're going in the ground You're going in the ground You're going in the ground You're going in the ground You're going in the ground You're going in the ground You're going in the ground You're going in the ground And you're never coming back I got the shovel I got the spade I dug the hole Where you'll be laid So go ahead You snap and crack But you're going in the ground and you won't be coming back I put the plastic On the floor I poured the bleach Around the door There's not a drop Of blood to see 'Cause you're going in the ground and they'll never know it's me And there'll be trees Rocks and flowers and some bees You'll be happy as a garden gnome In your new designer home I made the judgement I made the call So save your lies I've heard them all Don't ask for mercy You've shown us none So you're going in the ground with all the other scum And there'll be trees Rocks and flowers and some bees You'll be happy as a garden gnome In your new designer home Am I a psycho? That's hard to say When I wake up I like to play Hunting down The sick and cruel 'Cause you're going in the ground where all the maggots rule And there'll be trees Rocks and flowers and some bees You'll be happy as a garden gnome In your new designer home And there'll be trees Rocks and flowers and some bees You'll be happy as a garden gnome In your new designer home You're going in the ground You're going in the ground You're going in the ground And you're never coming back