Chapter 4: South Of Normal

I've been calling you all day
Where've you been all night
My trust in you has made
Me feel not right
I've got a feeling
that he's
Not just a friend
Let' see how he feels
With this bat on his head

What the hell is wrong with me
I've got murder on my mind
This woman's got me going crazy
She's forcing me to commit this crime
What the hell is wrong with me
If I do this
I'll be doin time
Is it because of her or because of me
I've got my own mind that's

A little south of normal
A little north from sin
East of damnation
West from where I live
She's always fuckin with trouble
I'm always there to save
A little south of normal
I'm gonna dig my grave

YEAH

yeah, I've caught you red-handed
As he crawls out your window
I swear nothing happened
As I noticed your undressed
Jump into my car
Afraid that I might leave you
We both ride south of normal
Maybe I should just kill you

What the hell is wrong with me
I've got murder on my mind
This woman's got me going crazy
She's forcing me to commit this crime
What the hell is wrong with me
If I do this
I'll be doin time
Is it because of her or because of me
I've got my own mind that's

A little south of normal
A little north from sin
East of damnation
West from where I live
She's always fuckin with trouble
I'm always there to save
A little south of normal
I'm gonna dig my grave

What the hell is wrong with me
I've got murder on my mind
This woman's got me going crazy
She's forcing me to commit this crime
What the hell is wrong with me
If I do this
I'll be doin time
Is it because of her or because of me
I've got my own mind that's

A little south of normal
A little north from sin
East of damnation
West from where I live
She's always fuckin with trouble
I'm always there to save
A little south of normal
I'm gonna dig my grave



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Writer(s): Toby Plowden
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