Amityville High Songtext
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Amityville High Songtext
Well when I went to math class and my teacher was a witch
She had red, glowing eyes and an inverted crucifix
She said that your evil isn′t really workin' well
You can′t speak Enochi and you're lousy castin' spells
I said
Why do I have to die
Trying to survive
Amityville High
Then I went to homecoming and it really was a mess
The king and queen were zombies and the dance floor was a wreck
The football team crashed the place and kicked a field goal with her head
They ate the teachers′ livers and took cheerleaders to bed
I said
Why do I have to die
Trying to survive
Amityville High
I said
Why do I have to die
Trying to survive
Amityville High
I haven′t seen you since then and your really lookin' well
If I didn′t have to kill you then a movie would be swell
As I hear ya gaspin' with my hands around your throat
I remember the red room and that creepy note you wrote
When you said
Why do I have to die
Trying to survive
Amityville High
I said
Why do I have to die
Trying to survive
Amityville High
I said
Why do I have to die
Trying to survive
Amityville High
I said
Why do I have to die
Trying to survive
Amityville High
I said
Why do I have to die
Trying to survive
Amityville High
I said
Why do I have to die
Trying to survive
Amityville High
She had red, glowing eyes and an inverted crucifix
She said that your evil isn′t really workin' well
You can′t speak Enochi and you're lousy castin' spells
I said
Why do I have to die
Trying to survive
Amityville High
Then I went to homecoming and it really was a mess
The king and queen were zombies and the dance floor was a wreck
The football team crashed the place and kicked a field goal with her head
They ate the teachers′ livers and took cheerleaders to bed
I said
Why do I have to die
Trying to survive
Amityville High
I said
Why do I have to die
Trying to survive
Amityville High
I haven′t seen you since then and your really lookin' well
If I didn′t have to kill you then a movie would be swell
As I hear ya gaspin' with my hands around your throat
I remember the red room and that creepy note you wrote
When you said
Why do I have to die
Trying to survive
Amityville High
I said
Why do I have to die
Trying to survive
Amityville High
I said
Why do I have to die
Trying to survive
Amityville High
I said
Why do I have to die
Trying to survive
Amityville High
I said
Why do I have to die
Trying to survive
Amityville High
I said
Why do I have to die
Trying to survive
Amityville High
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