Wednesday 13 - No Rabbit In The Hat lyrics

Bang my head against the wall If it wasn't for the blood I wouldn't 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 f**ing heart that I hope you die And I've got an addiction To ammunition, yeah, yeah Well sticks and stones can break your bones But a twelve gauge sawen off Will blow your f**ing head off No tricks up my sleeve, no rabbit in the hat Blood on my hands a rat in the trap Laughing down the barrel of a gun that's at your head Pull the trigger, bang, bang now you're dead Everything will be all right If I could just get out alive Guess I could pray if all else fails Even though its bullsh** but I might as well I'm running like a rat now through this maze With a bottle of booze and a hand grenade Screaming bloody murder at the top of my lungs d**h's a mother f**er but it sure is fun And I've got an addiction To ammunition, yeah, yeah Well sticks and stones can break your bones But a twelve gauge sawen off Will blow your f**ing head off No tricks up my sleeve, no rabbit in the hat Blood on my hands a rat in the trap Laughing down the barrel of a 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've got an addiction To ammunition, yeah, yeah Well sticks and stones can break your bones But a twelve gauge sawen off Will blow your f**ing head off No tricks up my sleeve, no rabbit in the hat Blood on my hands a rat in the trap Laughing down the barrel of a 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 Laughing down the barrel of a gun that's at your head Pull the trigger, bang, bang now you're dead You're all DEAD! You're all DEAD! Dead! Dead! Dead!