Music Box
(专辑: Relapse: Refill - 2009)
[Intro] Yeah Yeah girl Can you hear that? It's playing our song Are you sleepy? Take a
nap You're not afraid of the
dark are ya? [Verse 1] You hear the
beat As it makes ya Not want to go to sleep I
knock on Dakota's door It's locked so I
go to creep 'round the
back with binoculars Not 'cause I
want to peep But because I'm hungry She smells like taco's I
want to eat Visions of hot choclatey marshmallows Also sweet With sugar plums Oh look, here comes Marshall he's on your street He's placing hot smoldering charcoals beneath your feet Now walk on 'em He's dancing with carcasses cheek to cheek Like a
Thanksgiving turkey A
holiday ham Cinnamon sprinkled on toast With strawberry marmalade jam Flavor my favorite graham crackers With Jon Benet Rams I
guess a
modern day jack the
ripper Is all that I
am My music box [Chorus:] Cause when the
lights are off, I
see the
girl's asleep But i
can hear u
my love, you keep calling me I
want the
world to know, you mean the
world to me So when you call me to come, I
will answer Cause when the
lights are off, I
see the
girl's asleep I
hear my music box, playing a
song for me So wont you whirl around, and do a
whirl for me And want you be my private dancer [Verse 2] I
almost look comatose, Who wants to be sobered gross I
foam like a
doberman, mouth open I
overdose Put coke up my nostrils, in both my holes and I
plug my nose My pupils quadruple in size, eyes are so bugged I
know I
put on my mother's make up, get naked and run around Waving the
gun around, I
think I'm down to a
hundred pounds There's thunder, I
wonder how come it rains but the
sun is out The
devils upset with his wife, they must be slugging it out I
must be bugging the
fuck out, but what the
fuck about? Voices are leading me up to the
attic, I
love my house They pull and they tug my blouse, the
sound of a
music box Comes from inside a
toy chest, but what do I
do, it's locked I
pick it and open it but it's stuffed full of human parts I
dig til I
find it, I
wind it up and the
tune just starts It's playing a
song, so beautiful and the
room is dark The
moon is full, I
smell a
funeral, guess I'll loom in the
park [Chorus] [Verse 3] I'm fixated on asphyxating and breaking this little chick's Neck like a
pixie stick The
sick Satan worshipping, bitches get horse-whippins, I'm in the
back, through the
back door, slip in Through the
crack leaving the
corpse dripping The
mortition of love, sent from above, Forced entry, the
more wenchy, the
more stingy I
become Been doing this for more than a
quarter century, I'm just numb Am I
dreaming, is it real? Someone pinch me on the
buns The
time has come to tie her up, gotta roll me the
ladder I'd had enough of the
chatter, climb up to the
window, look at her And climb in and slowly shatter her brain matter and batter her with the
bat, a
matter of fact that will splatter her But before I
do that, I'll have a
chat to flatter her Give her two compliments, back-to-back, like Tabatha! I'm your secret admirer, I'm back to ravish ya So strong is your fight, but you're no match for Dracula Prolonging her plight, as I
go back to stabbing her Dismember her limbs, simple as that, cadaver her Zoom in with the
lens, then pan back, the
camera Stand back, cuz here comes your man Jack, so Pamela [Chorus]