Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song You Can Hang, artist - JT Music. Date of issue: 07.12.2018
Song language: English
You Can Hang |
| Blood’s spillin' now |
| On my killin' grounds |
| Lost count of the coffins I’m fillin' out |
| Your heart’s gonna pound |
| When y’all run around |
| But I’ll hunt you down, gut you, leave you disemboweled |
| I don’t know how |
| I wound up in a nightmare, like where? |
| Now I’m pullin' out all of my hair, I’m scared (eeh!) |
| If I make a single sound he’ll know I’m right there |
| But if someone else needs some help, why should I care? |
| (Help me!) |
| Hunker down in this house, gotta hide — where? |
| Doubt I’ll make it out, ought to get a timeshare (no) |
| Mr. Killer, can you cut me a deal? |
| (hey?) |
| And let me live if I’m not dead by daylight — fair? |
| (hehehehehe) |
| I can feel my heart beat in my ears |
| I really fear hearing that means he could be near |
| What kind of evil Entity could be keeping me here? |
| I got a checklist of objectives that need to cleared |
| (Go, go, go, go!) |
| So forget about the lore and ignore the backstory |
| I’d rather leave for good, can I have a trapdoor key? |
| (please!) |
| I’m not a fan of horror movies that gory (yuck!) |
| I’m squeamish, and I’ll be screaming when he’s back for me (aah!) |
| Wonder if I hide, will he look? |
| I’ve been sliced, diced and iced, chilled and cooked |
| I could write a survival guide and fill a book |
| Everybody get ready for the killer hook! |
| Lost track of all the kills I’ve been countin', call me crazy |
| You’re just another notch on my belt, I’m sorry baby |
| When they die, they rise again |
| They’ll never set their eyes on the daylight again |
| And that will never change |
| You can’t escape but you can hang |
| I’ve never been a handy-man and I’ll admit it (nah) |
| I’ve got a box of tools, no clue what I’m doin' with it (huh?) |
| Pity my mechanical skills are nonexistent |
| «Quit makin' so much noise!» |
| — at least I’m tryna fix it! |
| AGH! |
| He’s coming after me, while he’s distracted |
| Is it too much to ask to get a generator active? |
| After that, can somebody patch up my gashes? |
| (ouch!) |
| «But if I stick my neck out, the killer’s gonna slash it» |
| C’mon team, it’s a four-on-one |
| So until you stop breathing, you’re not done |
| Thank god this job comes with a lot of perks |
| When you’re stuck with a bunch of punks who don’t wanna work (Errr!) |
| 'Cause we all got chores, let’s do a little more please |
| I feel like a single mother — call me Mrs. Voorhees |
| Used to hide, now I thrive as a fighter |
| Destiny’s Child — I’m a survivor |
| Lost track of all the kills I’ve been countin', call me crazy |
| You’re just another notch on my belt, I’m sorry baby |
| When they die, they rise again |
| They’ll never set their eyes on the daylight again |
| And that will never change |
| You can’t escape but you can hang |
| Even death is no escape |
| Yo psycho, you don’t scare me |
| When I’m done I’ll wipe your blood off my blade |
| Well at least you’re sanitary |
| I’ll take all your friends to their graves |
| They’re used to getting carried |
| Forever here with me you’ll stay |
| How sweet, does that mean we’ll get married? |
| Oh please, you’ll need more than a bear trap to snag me |
| Keep in mind, even The Hag couldn’t bag me |
| I could be bleeding, this crappy Trapper couldn’t track me |
| Should’ve asked the Huntress to chuck some hatchets at me (yeet!) |
| Wait, I see you Wraith, you ain’t sneakin' past |
| Cannibal, want a snack? |
| You can eat my ass |
| Inbred Hillbilly, ugly country bumpkin (ha!) |
| That’s a burn, ask The Nurse to prescribe you something (ooh!) |
| The Doctor cannot start operating |
| Wanna shock me but I’m not co-operating (ha ha ha ha) |
| I fell asleep on Elm Street, 'cause it was boring |
| The Nightmare stopped when I started snoring |
| Mike, you’re in bad Shape, you took a bad turn |
| What’s the matter, someone smash your Jack-o-lantern? |
| (wah!) |
| I’ll Clown on you and have the last laugh |
| With my power jukes, you got bad gas (hu hu hu hu) |
| This little Piggy ain’t fit for the Jigsaw |
| Put me in a jaw trap, I just took the thing off (easy!) |
| I’m the hero of the story, make a villain quit |
| Was a survivor, now I’m the one killin' it! |
| Lost track of all the kills I’ve been countin', call me crazy |
| You’re just another notch on my belt, I’m sorry baby |
| When they die, they rise again |
| They’ll never set their eyes on the daylight again |
| And that will never change |
| You can’t escape but you can hang |
| (You can’t escape but you can hang) |
| You can’t escape but you can hang |
| (You can’t escape but you can hang) |
| You can’t escape but you can hang |
| (You can’t escape but you can hang) |
| You can’t escape but you can hang |
| (You can’t escape but you can hang) |
| You can’t escape but you can hang |