Team Death - Playing Columbine lyrics

[Team Death - Playing Columbine lyrics]

911: "I just want you to stay
In the line with me
We need to know what's going on"
Patti Nielson: "Ok" 911: "Ok?"
Patti Nielson: "I'm on the floor"
911: " Ok, you've got the kid there?"
Patti Nielson: "In the library
And I've every student in the
Library on the floor
ON THE FLOOR! YOU GUYS STAY ON THE FLOOR!
911: Is there any way you
Can lock the doors?"
Patti Nielson: "Um smoke is coming
In front out there, and
(gunfire) The gun is just right
Outside the library door ok
I think I'm not going to go out there"
911: "Ok, you're at Columbine High School?
Patti Nielson: I've got three children"
911: "Ok, we got it" patti Nielson: "I'm"
911: "Yes"
Patti Nielson: "going to the door to shut
To lock the
Door ok? I've got the kids on the floor
Um i got all the kids in the library"
911: "Ok, we have paramedics
We have fire and we have police en route ok"

Watch out, beware, we're coming for you
Run, hide, there's no safe place for you
So, come get in line, let's reenact Columbine

Watch out, beware, we're coming for you
Run, hide, there's so safe place for you
My gun goes bang bang, bang bang
My gun goes bang bang, bang bang

We're a deadly twosome
Like Klebold and Harris
We shoot up your whole school
Your loved ones if you dare us
I'm an outcast
A freak and I got nothing to lose
I ain't a killer but don't push me
I'll do what I got to do
If you cross me, you can't stop me
I got a sawed-off shotgun to
Feed you and your family
Yes I might be shy but I
Kill all of my rivals
With the 9mm semi-automatic rifle
Don't step up to me don't get
Brave I might off ya with Hitmen for Hire
We're the Trenchcoat Mafia
No stopping you from these deadly injuries
God and so can't help you
Get back on off of your knees
I'm gonna kill my enemies
I'm gonna blow some shit up
I'll go down in history
I'm the one you kids will look up
Wicked shit until my very last breath
After all what fun is life without
A little bit of death, huh?

Watch out, beware, we're coming for you
Run, hide, there's no safe place for you
So, come get in line, let's reenact Columbine

Watch out, beware, we're coming for you
Run, hide, there's so safe place for you
My gun goes bang bang, bang bang
My gun goes bang bang, bang bang

Walk through the halls with that
Smirk on your face
While we're cursed and erased
Displaced from your space
But, you won't be grinning when we
Kick down the class doors
With semi-automatic M4's, prepare for war
Trenchcoats lined with pipebombs and Napalm
See forward, dead but we stay calm
We are about to set it
Off in this motherfucker
Chitty Chitty Bang Bang, make you suffer
No running, no hiding
There ain't no surviving no witnesses left
So there ain't no describing
The horror, terrified when they run and hide
And if they don't hide the
Only option is to die
Either way it's like hide and seek
Or as I like to call
It sometimes "Bang, bang, die sheep"
We're about to go Bin Laden in here
Make Eric and Dylan look like
A couple of queers, come on

Watch out, beware, we're coming for you
Run, hide, there's no safe place for you
So, come get in line, let's reenact Columbine

Watch out, beware, we're coming for you
Run, hide, there's so safe place for you
My gun goes bang bang, bang bang
My gun goes bang bang, bang bang

Electronic shooting noises

Watch out, beware, we're coming for you
Run, hide, there's no safe place for you
So, come get in line, let's reenact Columbine

Watch out, beware, we're coming for you
Run, hide, there's so safe place for you
My gun goes bang bang, bang bang
My gun goes bang bang, bang bang

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