Norman

Album: Disgraceland (2014)
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  • Lock, lock, lock, lock, lock the door, baby
    Killer's here and it's a horror story
    Lock, lock, lock, you better lock the door, baby
    The killer's here and it's gonna get gory

    Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit the lights
    'Cause I'm way, way, way too drunk tonight
    Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit the lights
    'Cause I'm way too drunk to run tonight

    Blood in my hair, blood on my speakers
    Blood in the shot glass, blood on my speakers
    Blood in the hallway, blood on my t-shirt
    He's in the backroom dressed as the reaper

    House full of horrors, house full of people
    Lock all the doors, kids are hanging from the bleachers
    House full of horrors, house full of people
    You're not gonna make it to the sequel Writer/s: DOMINIC CORSO, GRANT BRINNER, HENRY BRINNER, MARIO CUOMO, MATTHEW O'KEEFE
    Publisher: BMG Rights Management
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