Robert Reyes - 3 a.m. lyrics

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Robert Reyes - 3 a.m. lyrics

[Intro] There is no escaping There's no place to hide You scream, "Someone save me!" But they don't pay no mind Goodnight, goodbye [Verse 1] You're walking down a horror corridor It's almost four in the morning And you're in a Nightmare, it's horrible Right there's the coroner Waiting for you to Turn the corner so he can corner ya You're a goner, he's onto ya Out the corner of his cornea He just saw you run All you want is to rest ‘cause you can't run anymore You're done All he wants is to k** you in front of an audience While everybody is watching in the party, applauding it Here I sit while I'm caught up in deep thought again Contemplating my next plot again Swallowing a klonopin While I'm noddin' in and out on the ottoman At the Ramada Inn Holding onto the pill bottle, then Lick my finger and swirl it 'round the bottom and Make sure I got all of it Wake up naked at McDonald's with Blood all over me, dead bodies behind the counter, sh** Guess I must've just blacked out again Not again! [Hook] It's 3 a.m. in the mornin' Put my key in the door, and Bodies laying all over the floorin' I don't remember how they got there But I guess I must've k**ed 'em, k**ed 'em [Verse 2] Sitting nude in my living room It's almost noon I wonder what's on the tube Maybe they'll show some b**bs Surfing every channel Until I find Hannah Montana Then I reach for the aloe and lanolin Bust all over the wall panelin' Dismantlin' Every candle On top of the fireplace mantle, and Grab my flannel and my bandana then Kiss the naked mannequin man again You can see him standin' In my front window if you look in I'm just a hooligan Who's used to using hallucinogens Causing illusions again Brain contusions again Cutting and bruising the skin Razors, scissors, and pins Jesus, when does it end?! Phases that I go through Dazed and I'm so confused Days that I don't know who Gave these molecules to Me, what am I gon' do? Hey, the prodigal son The diabolical one Very methodical when I slaughter them [Hook] It's 3 a.m. in the mornin' Put my key in the door, and Bodies laying all over the floorin' I don't remember how they got there But I guess I must've k**ed 'em, k**ed 'em [Bridge] She puts the lotion in the bucket It puts the lotion on the skin Or else it gets the hose again [Verse 3] I cut and I slash Slice and gash Last night was a blast I can't quite remember when I had that Much fun off a half pint of the Jack My last vic and a half A flashlight up Kim Kardashian's a** I remember the first time I dismembered a family member December, I think it was I was having drinks with my cousin I wrapped him in Christmas lights Pushed him into the stinkin' tub Cut him up into pieces And just when I went to drink his blood I thought I oughta drink his bath water That oughta be fun That's when my days Of serial murder manslaughter begun The sight of blood excites me That might be an artery, son Your blood-curdling screams Just don't seem to bother me none It's 3 a.m. and here I come So you should probably run A secret pa**ageway around here Man, there's got to be one Oh no, there's probably none He can scream all that he wants Top of his lungs But ain't no stopping me From chopping him up-up [Hook] It's 3 a.m. in the mornin' Put my key in the door, and Bodies laying all over the floorin' I don't remember how they got there But I guess I must've k**ed 'em, k**ed 'em [Outro] Evil... Rise Evil... Rise Evil... Rise Evil... Rise

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