Gotta run away
Try to get away
Gotta run away
Try to get away
If you ever want to see your daughter again
And every little thing goes according to plan
Don’t do anything that you think you’ll regret
Or you’ll have to check the mail for your daughter’s head
I’m keeping her bound and gagged
Her clothes soaked in gasoline
Hands tied behind her back
Where no one can hear her
Gotta run away
Try to get away
Gotta run away
Try to get away
Listen up now, I won’t repeat myself
This is how everything is gonna go down
When you make the drop, you better be by yourself
It could be detrimental to your daughter’s health
I’m keeping her bound and gagged
Her clothes soaked in gasoline
Hands tied behind her back
Where no one can hear her
Scream
Scream
You can run, but you can’t hide
You can run, but you can’t hide from me
I’m keeping her bound and gagged
Her clothes soaked in gasoline
Hands tied behind her back
Where no one can hear her
Scream
Scream
~Curtis Rx
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When you played in Cleveland a few years back, you made your patented ‘crazy eyes’ at my daughter through this whole song. It was awesome ^_^
This reminds me of ‘The Big Leboski’ a little, the whole purpose of the movie, except it was his wife.
so love this song. i’m going to make a music video for it!
You know, as much as I love this song… It kinda creeps me out. Its a bit disturbing. But, I think thats why I love it so much! XD But really, everything you write seems to creep me out, just a bit (: x
Gasoline? THAT sounds like FUN>8D