Bat Outta Hell
As our hero, J. Becker, began to wander out from his home town he began to wonder
As the thoughts flooded his mind he then began to run
The following is his account of being deserted in the desert for 30 days
I'm running like a bat, straight outta hell
I'm running like a bat, straight outta hell
Bitch at my side, smoke out my ears
I'm looking for a brand new girl to steal
I'm the one, two, three, four, imma knockin' on your door
A five, six, seven, eight, hurry your ace or well be late
A nine, ten, eleven, tweleve you're makin' me yell what the hell
Head to toe you're fine as hell
Ooo baby what's that smell
I'm running like a bat, straight outta hell
I'm running like a bat, straight outta hell
Bitch at my side, smoke out my ears
I'm looking for a brand new girl to steal
When I look in the mirror it's the enemy I see
Girls in my Dm should be feeling lucky
I hit her with this white cap I'm the big talk-a
All these girls at my house, they call me a stalka
Railroad crossing, watch out for cars
Stole your girl, without any R's
I'm running like a bat, straight outta hell
I'm running like a bat, straight outta hell
Bitch at my side, smoke out my ears
I'm looking for a brand new girl to steal
Yesterday I sat in the hot tub
Trixie came and gave me a rub
Cheetos in my left hand, boob in my right
This seems like a great way to spend the night
As the thoughts flooded his mind he then began to run
The following is his account of being deserted in the desert for 30 days
I'm running like a bat, straight outta hell
I'm running like a bat, straight outta hell
Bitch at my side, smoke out my ears
I'm looking for a brand new girl to steal
I'm the one, two, three, four, imma knockin' on your door
A five, six, seven, eight, hurry your ace or well be late
A nine, ten, eleven, tweleve you're makin' me yell what the hell
Head to toe you're fine as hell
Ooo baby what's that smell
I'm running like a bat, straight outta hell
I'm running like a bat, straight outta hell
Bitch at my side, smoke out my ears
I'm looking for a brand new girl to steal
When I look in the mirror it's the enemy I see
Girls in my Dm should be feeling lucky
I hit her with this white cap I'm the big talk-a
All these girls at my house, they call me a stalka
Railroad crossing, watch out for cars
Stole your girl, without any R's
I'm running like a bat, straight outta hell
I'm running like a bat, straight outta hell
Bitch at my side, smoke out my ears
I'm looking for a brand new girl to steal
Yesterday I sat in the hot tub
Trixie came and gave me a rub
Cheetos in my left hand, boob in my right
This seems like a great way to spend the night
Credits
Writer(s): Jason Becker
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