The Grabber Sings A Song
Hello?
Hi Finney
Wait... Who is this?
What's your name?
I don't remember
And it doesn't matter
Look... He's coming for you
He's right behind you
They'll see you on picket fences
Milk cartons and magazines
I say abracadabra
You're out like a light
Waking up where nobody can hear your screams
No, I don't listen to sympathy
This mask got me smiling sadistically
I'll be waiting upstairs with a belt in my hand
Yeah your crying to me is a symphony
Sometimes I'm creeping
The door is ajar, I'll be peeking
And sometimes you'll wake up and I'll be beside you
I love to just stare while you're sleeping
No there's no use in you begging and pleading
The phone's disconnected so nobody's speaking
They'll see you again
Only if they are dreaming
For Finney, you're mine
If you're naughty you're bleeding
Would you like to see a little magic trick?
Finney this is different
Why can't you be naughty and belligerent
I need you to be bad and misbehave
I left the door unlocked
Be brave so we can hit the second phase
Let's play this game
Finney be my naughty boy
Just be my naughty boy
The more you scream, the more you cry
The more you struggle
I enjoy
You know I almost set you loose
Free from all of the abuse
But then you started acting up
It's almost like you're getting clues
Yeah... Hello?
You don't have much time
Listen to what I have to say
Why are you helping me?
We all wanna see him go down Finney
Now quick
He's coming
Spray in the mouth so that you don't scream
Meticulous planning, I'll plot and scheme
A swish of a cape with no means to escape
Black balloons in the sky above every scene
Emotions are plenty, I'm always erratic
My mood ever changing like telephone static
I know that this smile makes me look charismatic
But trust me the outcome is painful and tragic
So run... I'll chase you for miles
Then back to the basement with carpets in piles
The thrill of the chase brings the mask with a smile
Just accept that it's over, you poor missing child
Hey Max... Why do you care?
I'm smearing your cranium over the stairs
I'm lining up graves in the basement in pairs
Nighty night little Finney
Start saying your prayers
Would you like to see a little magic trick?
Finney this is different
Why can't you be naughty and belligerent
I need you to be bad and misbehave
I left the door unlocked
Be brave so we can hit the second phase
Let's play this game
Finney be my naughty boy
Just be my naughty boy
The more you scream, the more you cry
The more you struggle
I enjoy
You know I almost set you loose
Free from all of the abuse
But then you started acting up
It's almost like you're getting clues
Hi Finney
Wait... Who is this?
What's your name?
I don't remember
And it doesn't matter
Look... He's coming for you
He's right behind you
They'll see you on picket fences
Milk cartons and magazines
I say abracadabra
You're out like a light
Waking up where nobody can hear your screams
No, I don't listen to sympathy
This mask got me smiling sadistically
I'll be waiting upstairs with a belt in my hand
Yeah your crying to me is a symphony
Sometimes I'm creeping
The door is ajar, I'll be peeking
And sometimes you'll wake up and I'll be beside you
I love to just stare while you're sleeping
No there's no use in you begging and pleading
The phone's disconnected so nobody's speaking
They'll see you again
Only if they are dreaming
For Finney, you're mine
If you're naughty you're bleeding
Would you like to see a little magic trick?
Finney this is different
Why can't you be naughty and belligerent
I need you to be bad and misbehave
I left the door unlocked
Be brave so we can hit the second phase
Let's play this game
Finney be my naughty boy
Just be my naughty boy
The more you scream, the more you cry
The more you struggle
I enjoy
You know I almost set you loose
Free from all of the abuse
But then you started acting up
It's almost like you're getting clues
Yeah... Hello?
You don't have much time
Listen to what I have to say
Why are you helping me?
We all wanna see him go down Finney
Now quick
He's coming
Spray in the mouth so that you don't scream
Meticulous planning, I'll plot and scheme
A swish of a cape with no means to escape
Black balloons in the sky above every scene
Emotions are plenty, I'm always erratic
My mood ever changing like telephone static
I know that this smile makes me look charismatic
But trust me the outcome is painful and tragic
So run... I'll chase you for miles
Then back to the basement with carpets in piles
The thrill of the chase brings the mask with a smile
Just accept that it's over, you poor missing child
Hey Max... Why do you care?
I'm smearing your cranium over the stairs
I'm lining up graves in the basement in pairs
Nighty night little Finney
Start saying your prayers
Would you like to see a little magic trick?
Finney this is different
Why can't you be naughty and belligerent
I need you to be bad and misbehave
I left the door unlocked
Be brave so we can hit the second phase
Let's play this game
Finney be my naughty boy
Just be my naughty boy
The more you scream, the more you cry
The more you struggle
I enjoy
You know I almost set you loose
Free from all of the abuse
But then you started acting up
It's almost like you're getting clues
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Etchells, Mario Perčić
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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