Talking Stalker
Contemplate until your bruises fade
Be proud of the new skin that you've made
When you're ready no need to rush
Hide forever in my silver sage brush
Really rarely roller coaster
Pretty face paper bag plain
Lean in just a little closer
Hear my whisper learn my name
Unmasked slobbering like an old dog
Come on don't keep us waiting!
Walk through the wall
One day you'll meet in the oldest of bars
The opening gambit the strangest you've heard by far
Watch out for the weirdos they're a dozen a dime
Lock all your doors lock all your windows tonight
You ain't foolin' anybody
Looking gross highlighter green
A wrap sheet a mile long
And all you've done wrong
Too bad your liver's fading
Now die like a dog!
One day you'll meet in the oldest of bars
The opening gambit the strangest you've heard by far
Watch out for the weirdos they're a dozen a dime
So lock all your doors
I know I've seen you a thousand times
Give myself away by the glare that's in my eye
Watch out for the weirdos they're a dozen a dime
Lock all your doors lock all your windows tonight
They give themselves away
They give themselves away
They give themselves away
It's the glint
It's in his eye
It's the glint
Don't let him lie
He's got the glint
It's in his eye
He's got the glint
It's in his eyes
Be proud of the new skin that you've made
When you're ready no need to rush
Hide forever in my silver sage brush
Really rarely roller coaster
Pretty face paper bag plain
Lean in just a little closer
Hear my whisper learn my name
Unmasked slobbering like an old dog
Come on don't keep us waiting!
Walk through the wall
One day you'll meet in the oldest of bars
The opening gambit the strangest you've heard by far
Watch out for the weirdos they're a dozen a dime
Lock all your doors lock all your windows tonight
You ain't foolin' anybody
Looking gross highlighter green
A wrap sheet a mile long
And all you've done wrong
Too bad your liver's fading
Now die like a dog!
One day you'll meet in the oldest of bars
The opening gambit the strangest you've heard by far
Watch out for the weirdos they're a dozen a dime
So lock all your doors
I know I've seen you a thousand times
Give myself away by the glare that's in my eye
Watch out for the weirdos they're a dozen a dime
Lock all your doors lock all your windows tonight
They give themselves away
They give themselves away
They give themselves away
It's the glint
It's in his eye
It's the glint
Don't let him lie
He's got the glint
It's in his eye
He's got the glint
It's in his eyes
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Writer(s): Adam Tanbouz, Schuylar Croom
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