Sematary, Buckshot - HALLOW’D GROUND lyrics
Sematary [Zane Steckler] Northern California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Sematary, Buckshot - HALLOW’D GROUND lyrics]
(I walk on hallowed ground, with
That cutter on me, don't play around)
(I'm stealing catalytic converters from
The impound) i walk on hallowed ground
I walk on hallowed ground, I'm walkin' on
I'm walkin' on
I walk on hallowed ground, with
That cutter on me, don't play around
I'll skim your credit card and
Empty out your whole account
I'll raid your medicine cabinets if
I'm in your house
Overamped in the Butcher House
It's a party with the Haunted Mound
I walk on hallowed ground, with
That cutter on me, don't play around
I'm stealing catalytic converters
From the impound fuck a front door knocking
Breaking down your door
Comin' in your house
I'm poisoning the water well and
Killin' off the whole town
Hollowеd ground, hollowed be thy name
Laid to rеst in a shallow grave
Cold case, wipe my DNA
Now I'm ballin' out, life insurance claim
What I'm off is neurotoxic
Point of return, too far beyond it
Empty blank eyes, unresponsive
All I hear is incoherent talkin'
Blood from a goat if you want a feature
Delirious off the drugs like I had a fever
Pills and alcohol, 'bout to have a seizure
Sleepin' under old prehistoric structure
I got Benzedrex and lemon juice
Ritalin, Vyvanse, and Concerta
Overampin', I'm getting anxious
Footsteps, voices, did you hear that?
(Haunted Mound) in an RV at the truck stop
Mix Sudafed and red phosphorus
I ain't sleepin', I'm speedin'
Eyes won't close, starin' at the ceiling
Forgive us for our trespasses
Hallowed ground, we trespassin'
Stone circles and an ancient castle
Maypole midsummer dancin'
I walk on hallowed ground, with
That cutter on me, don't play around
I'll skim your credit card and
Empty out your whole account
I'll raid your medicine cabinets if
I'm in your house
Overamped in the Butcher House
It's a party with the Haunted Mound
I walk on hallowed ground, with
That cutter on me, don't play around
(Yahh) i'm stealing catalytic converters
From the impound (Ahh)
Fuck a front door knocking
Breaking down your door
Comin' in your house (Yahh)
(I'm poisoning the water well and
Killin' off the whole town)
I'm a rider, I'm a haunter
I'm a long way from home
And if you don't like me
Then leave me alone
I'll eat when I'm hungry and
I'll drink when I'm dry
And if living don't kill me
I'll live 'til I die
Haunted Mound, run in your house
I'm blowin' off my sawed-off
Cutter knife straight through your spine
I watch your eyes go hollow
Hollowed world still burnin' down no
Fuck to give for sorrow
Goin' dumb forevermore
We're America's most haunted
Haunted Mound 'til I'm in the ground
Stay in Butcher House, we don't come around
Apparitions with hollow rounds
And hollow souls and haunted crowns
And ain't no grave can hold me down
We'll put your soul in hallowed ground
Skinwalker runnin' in your house
Better run when you hear that sound
I walk on hallowed ground, with
That cutter on me, don't play around
I'll skim your credit card and
Empty out your whole account
I'll raid your medicine cabinets if
I'm in your house
Overamped in the Butcher House
It's a party with the Haunted Mound
I walk on hallowed ground, with
That cutter on me, don't play around
I'm stealing catalytic converters
From the impound fuck a front door knocking
Breaking down your door
Comin' in your house
I'm poisoning the water well and
Killin' off the whole town
(Haunted Mound)