Locust Laced
A screaming comes a thousand miles
It might be yours, it might be mine
God forgive, but don't forget
Your wicked self is rising
Run, rabbit, run, but you can't escape
The wicked way is here to stay
Run, rabbit, run on broken legs
The wicked day is here to stay
Call up the queen, give us a taste
I feel like dynamite
I feel like dying tonight
I feel like dynamite
I feel like dying tonight
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Crushing my fate and losing breath
Send me an angel of death
God forgive, but don't forget
Send me an angel of death
Banshee slams her hand in the door
She won't go outside anymore
Banshee slams her hand in the door
She won't go outside anymore
Call up the queen, give us a taste
I feel like dynamite, I feel like dying tonight
I feel like dynamite, I feel like dying tonight
I feel like dynamite, I feel like dying tonight
I feel like dynamite, I feel like dying tonight
Run, rabbit, run, but you can't escape
Run, rabbit, run on broken legs
I feel like dynamite
I feel like dying tonight
I feel like dynamite
I feel like dying tonight
Just give me a taste
Let it be locust-laced
Just give me a taste
Let it be locust-laced
It might be yours, it might be mine
God forgive, but don't forget
Your wicked self is rising
Run, rabbit, run, but you can't escape
The wicked way is here to stay
Run, rabbit, run on broken legs
The wicked day is here to stay
Call up the queen, give us a taste
I feel like dynamite
I feel like dying tonight
I feel like dynamite
I feel like dying tonight
(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Crushing my fate and losing breath
Send me an angel of death
God forgive, but don't forget
Send me an angel of death
Banshee slams her hand in the door
She won't go outside anymore
Banshee slams her hand in the door
She won't go outside anymore
Call up the queen, give us a taste
I feel like dynamite, I feel like dying tonight
I feel like dynamite, I feel like dying tonight
I feel like dynamite, I feel like dying tonight
I feel like dynamite, I feel like dying tonight
Run, rabbit, run, but you can't escape
Run, rabbit, run on broken legs
I feel like dynamite
I feel like dying tonight
I feel like dynamite
I feel like dying tonight
Just give me a taste
Let it be locust-laced
Just give me a taste
Let it be locust-laced
Credits
Writer(s): Alexis Krauss, Derek Edward Miller
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