Asking Alexandria, Shawn Milke - Hey There Mr. Brooks lyrics
[Asking Alexandria, Shawn Milke - Hey There Mr. Brooks lyrics]
Oh, you're back to me
And the hunger returns!
I told myself I was done for good!
All the memories of all the pictures burned!
I see them dancing, my heart begins to pound!
I didn't make a sound
They didn't see me coming!
The lights are left on
The curtains left wide!
One scream, it's over!
I lay them side by side! Side
By side! Holding each other
I'll be there in the morning with
A smile on my face
I'll be there in the morning
To start it all again
Boy, you caught me red handed!
You've got no fucking clue what
You just got yourself into!
Panic runs down your leg
Seeing me kill again!
You just got yourself caught and
You don't even know it! On the drive
You get the rush and pull the gun on me!
We make the stop, it's time to be set free!
Oh, the bullet's gone!
I take this spade, I slit your throat!
You fall into your grave! I
Cover up my tracks, i'm done!
I won't kill again! I said that's it
I'm done!
I'll be there in the morning with
A smile on my face
I'll be there in the morning
To start it all again
No, she's daddy's little girl! She wasn't
Meant to be another me!
But, it's the scissors to my
Throat! To my fucking throat!
No, she's daddy's little girl! She wasn't
Meant to be another me!
But, it's the scissors to my
Throat! To my fucking throat!
And the hunger returns!
I told myself I was done for good!
All the memories of all the pictures burned!
I see them dancing, my heart begins to pound!
I didn't make a sound
They didn't see me coming!
The lights are left on
The curtains left wide!
One scream, it's over!
I lay them side by side! Side
By side! Holding each other
I'll be there in the morning with
A smile on my face
I'll be there in the morning
To start it all again
Boy, you caught me red handed!
You've got no fucking clue what
You just got yourself into!
Panic runs down your leg
Seeing me kill again!
You just got yourself caught and
You don't even know it! On the drive
You get the rush and pull the gun on me!
We make the stop, it's time to be set free!
Oh, the bullet's gone!
I take this spade, I slit your throat!
You fall into your grave! I
Cover up my tracks, i'm done!
I won't kill again! I said that's it
I'm done!
I'll be there in the morning with
A smile on my face
I'll be there in the morning
To start it all again
No, she's daddy's little girl! She wasn't
Meant to be another me!
But, it's the scissors to my
Throat! To my fucking throat!
No, she's daddy's little girl! She wasn't
Meant to be another me!
But, it's the scissors to my
Throat! To my fucking throat!