Hallway Homicide Songtext
von The Orwells
Hallway Homicide Songtext
Cartridge is loaded my trench coat unzips
Eyes on the clock and his hand on the grip
Sawed-off, zoloft, the cocktail is lit
Make his finger by the gun this guy is shit.
Oh no they don′t know, whats gonna happen
Oh no they don't know, will they be drowinin′?
My Cartridge is loaded my trench coat unzipped
My eyes on the clock and my hand on the grip
Sawed-off, zoloft, my cocktail is lit
We're gunna make this family body got the this guy is shit
Oh no they dont know whats gunna happen
Oh no they dont know, what if its robin?
Lunch room exploded, my gun met her lips
Well she can take it stop throwing a fit
Popped off her top off in class where she sits,
Took down the class clown, and saved the misfits.
Oh no they dont know, what's gunna happen
Oh no they dont know, well look who′s laughin
Eyes on the clock and his hand on the grip
Sawed-off, zoloft, the cocktail is lit
Make his finger by the gun this guy is shit.
Oh no they don′t know, whats gonna happen
Oh no they don't know, will they be drowinin′?
My Cartridge is loaded my trench coat unzipped
My eyes on the clock and my hand on the grip
Sawed-off, zoloft, my cocktail is lit
We're gunna make this family body got the this guy is shit
Oh no they dont know whats gunna happen
Oh no they dont know, what if its robin?
Lunch room exploded, my gun met her lips
Well she can take it stop throwing a fit
Popped off her top off in class where she sits,
Took down the class clown, and saved the misfits.
Oh no they dont know, what's gunna happen
Oh no they dont know, well look who′s laughin
Writer(s): Mario Cuomo, Matthew O'keefe, Dominic Corso, Grant Brinner, Henry Brinner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com