paroles de chanson Ghosts In the Graveyard - Curtis Foster
On
my
radar,
you
ain't
safe
nah
Hiding
in
the
shadows
like
some
ghosts
in
the
graveyard
Choose
your
own
adventure!
Meet
your
doom
at
the
pleasure
of
Jeffrey
Dahmer,
Leatherface
Hannibal
Lecter,
Michael,
Gacy,
or
Frederick
You
'bout
to
get
chased
with
a
ten-inch
serrated
blade
With
stains
all
over
the
thing
Shh!
I
promise
you,
honestly,
it's
only
some
ketchup!
Light
as
a
feather,
stiff
as
a
board
Lifted
up
quick
off
the
floor
(Whoosh)
Picture
this:
dead-eyed
Victorian
kids
at
your
door
Mischievous
threat,
I'mma
mark
all
of
you
victims
(Boom)
I
saw
you,
then
it's
off
with
ya
head
like
Bartholomew
Simpson
Another
Tuesday,
Walter
White
faking
a
fugue
state
(Where
am
I?)
Vigilante
justice,
I'm
Bruce
Wayne
with
a
loose
brain
Blowing
up
ya
spot
with
an
act
of
terror
like
Hussein
Late
to
the
game
like
two
Chainz,
I'm
fucking
crazy,
but
who's
sane?
Driving
around
for
Uber
and
Lyft
to
get
me
some
patrons
What's
your
name,
Mabel?
It's
great
to
make
your
acquaintance
I'll
be
your
driver
today,
ma'am,
you'll
be
carpooling
with
Jason
Your
destination?
Says
right
here
we're
headed
for
Crystal
Lake
then
On
my
radar,
you
ain't
safe
nah
Hiding
in
the
shadows
like
some
ghosts
in
the
graveyard
Ain't
nobody
that
I
would
rather
see
hold
a
chainsaw
I'm
plain
wrong
'n
I
make
songs
when
I
take
ya
face
off
On
my
radar,
you
ain't
safe
nah
Hiding
in
the
shadows
like
some
ghosts
in
the
graveyard
Ain't
nobody
that
I
would
rather
see
hold
a
chainsaw
I'm
plain
wrong
'n
I
make
songs
when
I
take
ya
face
off
Emergency!
Emergency!
Curtis
be
on
a
murder
spree
I
heard
he's
implicated
in
fifty
slayings
of
first
degree
Fifty
first,
assuredly,
check
in
the
park
I
dumped
today
Live-streamed
in
a
bathrobe
and
boxers
like
Marc
Rebillet
Boatloads
of
BOLOs
from
Tokyo
on
to
SoHo
No
knowing
how
many
bozos
in
total
have
yelled
out
"Oh
no!"
You
see
my
photo,
it's
circulating
on
socials
Y'all
better
look
out
like
Popo,
Piccolo
won't
save
you,
no
no
I
cut
the
power,
now
I'm
creeping
'round
the
house,
I
see
ya
Disintegrate
your
SimpliSafe,
there'll
be
no
help
this
evening
Crank
call
the
first
responders
just
to
taunt
ya
Now
you're
freaking
out,
you're
squeamish
I
don't
think
nobody
hears
how
loud
you're
screaming
Fitting
a
noose
for
internet
sleuths
who
twisting
the
truth
To
get
some
more
views
and
clicks
on
the
'Tube
Tell
me;
where
would
they
be
without
a
victim
like
you?
Said
that
killing
is
my
business,
and
business
is
good
On
my
radar,
you
ain't
safe
nah
Hiding
in
the
shadows
like
some
ghosts
in
the
graveyard
Ain't
nobody
that
I
would
rather
see
hold
a
chainsaw
I'm
plain
wrong
'n
I
make
songs
when
I
take
ya
face
off
On
my
radar,
you
ain't
safe
nah
Hiding
in
the
shadows
like
some
ghosts
in
the
graveyard
Ain't
nobody
that
I
would
rather
see
hold
a
chainsaw
I'm
plain
wrong
'n
I
make
songs
when
I
take
ya
face
off
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