Purr *****cat you have so many lives to live Claws out dig deep and scratch away the skin You know you own the night so go howl under the full moon These streets are filled with killers and comic book goons Chorus: This is your life, flashing before your eyes All the riddles and rhymes, echo in your mind It looks as though the joke is on you, as your blood runs cold and the plot Thickens, inside the mind of a killer, this could all be yours Circling spirits, loom above the autopsies Sinners and saints fail to communicate Unforgiving eyes, confessions caught on tape Wish me luck im going in never to return Blood tests and x-rays are clear, your results came back terminal Nothing is saving you now, at your deathbed confessional Nurses with baby doll eyes, don't bother to fake a smile Voices of victims left dead, echo like hospital halls As you wipe your tears away, and the credits begin to roll You will never be the same, dead silence in your brain Climactic and so cliche, like love scenes in the rain Silent film reel, horror pig squeals, a child's nightmare- help me Meeting deadlines making headlines And if you are a good girl i will set you free I'm just kidding, none of its true From this lonely padded cell To the crowded gates of hell
Purr *****cat you have so many lives to live Claws out dig deep and scratch away the skin You know you own the night so go howl under the full moon These streets are filled with killers and comic book goons Chorus: This is your life, flashing before your eyes All the riddles and rhymes, echo in your mind It looks as though the joke is on you, as your blood runs cold and the plot Thickens, inside the mind of a killer, this could all be yours Circling spirits, loom above the autopsies Sinners and saints fail to communicate Unforgiving eyes, confessions caught on tape Wish me luck im going in never to return Blood tests and x-rays are clear, your results came back terminal Nothing is saving you now, at your deathbed confessional Nurses with baby doll eyes, don't bother to fake a smile Voices of victims left dead, echo like hospital halls As you wipe your tears away, and the credits begin to roll You will never be the same, dead silence in your brain Climactic and so cliche, like love scenes in the rain Silent film reel, horror pig squeals, a child's nightmare- help me Meeting deadlines making headlines And if you are a good girl i will set you free I'm just kidding, none of its true From this lonely padded cell To the crowded gates of hell
