Skip to content
Lyric
Dive
Public playlists
My playlists
Search
Sign in
HIDE/SEEK
tart
Popularity ยท Low
+
๐ฌ๐ง English ยท Original
0
0
Listen
YouTube
1
2
3
0:00 / 0:00
Loading YouTube player...
Lyrics offset
Synced
Lyrics
Original
Translation
Bilingual
Oh, I got it bad, boy
Like a psycho crazy killer sorta' bad boy
Like a chase me through the forest with a knife, boy
In a death grip that won't let me go
I'm falling for it
Oh, you got me goin'
You got me spinnin' out and
My heard is p-p-poundin'
I can't see my surroundings
I should find this harrowing
But I'd be fully willing
To sign up for a killing
Just think of my guts spilling
Doesn't it sound thrilling
There's something 'bout the way
You make me so afraid
No time to be ashamed
I'm dying for a taste
There's something 'bout this night
If you'd be so polite to
Follow me, follow me
Then suddenly
Our eyes lock
Here come's the insanity
It feels so wrong
Lose what's left of your vanity
I've got one foot in the grave
I'm six feet deep
And it's callin' out to me
You're coming after me
I got it bad, boy
Like a psycho crazy killer sort of bad boy
Oh, a panic in the light sort of a vibe, boy
So promise, never let me go
I'm fallin' for you
Oh, still fallin' for you
You got it bad, right?
Like a stupid crazy slasher sorta' girl type?
Kinda' screaming to the darkness in the night vibe
I doubt I'll ever let you go
You're callin' for me
Oh, you're coming for me
Our eyes lock
Here comes the insanity
It feels so right
Drop the knife, cut the vanity
I got my heart in the grave
Oh, six feet deep
And It's callin' out to me
You're callin' out for me
Ah, yeah
ย