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No Rabbit In The Hat Lyrics - Skeletons - Wednesday 13

Beat my head against a wall 

If it wasn?t for the blood I wouldn?t it know it at all 

Smile at the camera with broken teeth 

Slit my wrists, say cheese and watch it bleed 

Well it?s ghouls night out 

Creeps on parade 

Creatures of the night they serenade 

Penny for your thoughts 

Penny for your eyes 

I cross my fucking heart and I hope you die 

 

And I got an addiction to ammunition yeah yeah 

Well sticks and stones can break your bones 

But a 12 gauge sawn off 

Will blow your fucking head off 

 

No tricks up my sleeve 

No rabbit in the hat 

Blood on my hands 

A rat in the trap 

Grab another barrel of the gun that?s at your head 

Pull the trigger, bang bang 

Now you?re dead 

 

Everything will be alright 

If I can just get out alive 

Guess I could pray if all else fails 

Even though it?s bullshit 

But I might as well 

I?m runnin like a rat now through this maze 

With a bottle of booze and a hand grenade 

Screaming bloody mother at the top of my lungs 

It?s a mother fucker but it sure is fun 

 

And I got an addiction to ammunition yeah yeah 

Well sticks and stones can break your bones 

But a 12 gauge sawn off 

Will blow your fucking head off 

 

No tricks up my sleeve 

No rabbit in the hat 

Blood on my hands 

A rat in the trap 

Grab another barrel of the gun that?s at your head 

Pull the trigger, bang bang 

Now you?re dead 

 

Ladies and gentlemen as you can see 

I have no tricks up my sleeve 

And there is certainly no rabbit in the hat 

 

And I got an addiction to ammunition yeah yeah 

Well sticks and stones can break your bones 

But a 12 gauge sawn off 

Will blow your fucking head off 

 

No tricks up my sleeve 

No rabbit in the hat 

Blood on my hands 

A rat in the trap 

Grab another barrel of the gun that?s at your head 

Pull the trigger, bang bang 

Now you?re dead 

 

No tricks up my sleeve 

No rabbit in the hat 

Blood on my hands 

A rat in the trap 

Grab another barrel of the gun that?s at your head 

Pull the trigger, bang bang 

Now you?re dead 

You?re all dead 

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