Sluts Get Guts Songtext
von Blood on the Dance Floor
Sluts Get Guts Songtext
I use chopsticks, yes I do
I use chopsticks, to eat you
Through your stomach, and up your spine
Through your skull, your brains are mine
(Sluts get guts)
I′m such a killer fuck, you're just a B-rated slut
I′m sharp like Jason's machete, I'll slice you into spaghetti
You′re such a cold hearted bitch
They′ll find you chopped up dead in a ditch
Bend you over your grave
Be my zombie sex slave
You give it up so easy, and you know just how to please me
You sluts are all just the same
Parade around with no shame
I'll put the "C" in creepy
So you start feeling queasy
You know you′re under attack
I'll put a knife in your back
Run as fast as you can (run as fast as you can)
He′s after you (he's after you)
Sluts get guts, fatal cuts
Makes me feel murderous
Made you cry, then you died
Makes me feel so alive
You got served
You deserve your teeth broke on the curb
All the sluts drive me nuts
That′s why all they get is guts
Sluts gets guts
Kill 'em 'til they rot
Sluts gets guts
Kill ′em ′til they rot
Two, four, six, eight
Hex-cut, decapitate
Disembowel, disembowel
Lock the doors and stay up late
All the kids love me, they think I'm fuzzy
But I′m a fucking monster that's gonna chop their heads off
Stuffing bodies in the trunk
All the whores who wouldn′t fuck
Bitches, sluts, stupid cunts
A bomb is ticking their time is up
Locked in the closet or hiding under your bed
I'm the worst kind of monster cause I′m all in your head
Run as fast as you can (run as fast as you can)
He's after you (he's after you)
Sluts get guts, fatal cuts
Makes me feel murderous
Made you cry, then you died
Makes me feel so alive
You got served
You deserve your teeth broke on the curb
All the sluts drive me nuts
That′s why all they get is guts
Im like the exorcist
My charms you can′t resist
We'll slash your body and your soul and leave you rotting in the cold
My love you can′t erase
Your own self disgrace
From the woods, suffering thrills
Those guys are looking for a kill
I saw them once in a movie
Some dude just gut a groupe
"Oh my god, Run Kim!"
See me walk and fall again
I'm the killer with a knife
I will cut it into your life
T′is the season to be killing and your blood I will be spilling
Run as fast as you can (run as fast as you can)
He's after you (he′s after you)
Run as fast as you can (run as fast as you can)
He's after you (he's after you)
Sluts get guts, fatal cuts
Makes me feel murderous
(Run as fast as you can)
Made you cry, then you died
Makes me feel so alive
(Run as fast as you can)
You got served
You deserve your teeth broke on the curb
(He′s after you)
All the sluts drive me nuts
That′s why all they get is guts
(He's after you)
Sluts get guts, fatal cuts
Makes me feel murderous
(Run as fast as you can)
Made you cry, then you died
Makes me feel so alive
(Run as fast as you can)
You got served
You deserve your teeth broke on the curb
(He′s after you)
All the sluts drive me nuts
That's why all they get is guts
(He′s after you)
(We are the unstoppable force known as:)
(Blood On The Dance Floor)
I use chopsticks, to eat you
Through your stomach, and up your spine
Through your skull, your brains are mine
(Sluts get guts)
I′m such a killer fuck, you're just a B-rated slut
I′m sharp like Jason's machete, I'll slice you into spaghetti
You′re such a cold hearted bitch
They′ll find you chopped up dead in a ditch
Bend you over your grave
Be my zombie sex slave
You give it up so easy, and you know just how to please me
You sluts are all just the same
Parade around with no shame
I'll put the "C" in creepy
So you start feeling queasy
You know you′re under attack
I'll put a knife in your back
Run as fast as you can (run as fast as you can)
He′s after you (he's after you)
Sluts get guts, fatal cuts
Makes me feel murderous
Made you cry, then you died
Makes me feel so alive
You got served
You deserve your teeth broke on the curb
All the sluts drive me nuts
That′s why all they get is guts
Sluts gets guts
Kill 'em 'til they rot
Sluts gets guts
Kill ′em ′til they rot
Two, four, six, eight
Hex-cut, decapitate
Disembowel, disembowel
Lock the doors and stay up late
All the kids love me, they think I'm fuzzy
But I′m a fucking monster that's gonna chop their heads off
Stuffing bodies in the trunk
All the whores who wouldn′t fuck
Bitches, sluts, stupid cunts
A bomb is ticking their time is up
Locked in the closet or hiding under your bed
I'm the worst kind of monster cause I′m all in your head
Run as fast as you can (run as fast as you can)
He's after you (he's after you)
Sluts get guts, fatal cuts
Makes me feel murderous
Made you cry, then you died
Makes me feel so alive
You got served
You deserve your teeth broke on the curb
All the sluts drive me nuts
That′s why all they get is guts
Im like the exorcist
My charms you can′t resist
We'll slash your body and your soul and leave you rotting in the cold
My love you can′t erase
Your own self disgrace
From the woods, suffering thrills
Those guys are looking for a kill
I saw them once in a movie
Some dude just gut a groupe
"Oh my god, Run Kim!"
See me walk and fall again
I'm the killer with a knife
I will cut it into your life
T′is the season to be killing and your blood I will be spilling
Run as fast as you can (run as fast as you can)
He's after you (he′s after you)
Run as fast as you can (run as fast as you can)
He's after you (he's after you)
Sluts get guts, fatal cuts
Makes me feel murderous
(Run as fast as you can)
Made you cry, then you died
Makes me feel so alive
(Run as fast as you can)
You got served
You deserve your teeth broke on the curb
(He′s after you)
All the sluts drive me nuts
That′s why all they get is guts
(He's after you)
Sluts get guts, fatal cuts
Makes me feel murderous
(Run as fast as you can)
Made you cry, then you died
Makes me feel so alive
(Run as fast as you can)
You got served
You deserve your teeth broke on the curb
(He′s after you)
All the sluts drive me nuts
That's why all they get is guts
(He′s after you)
(We are the unstoppable force known as:)
(Blood On The Dance Floor)
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