LOCK ME UP

My wet dream is your face on a missing poster
Your mom crying on the TV, praying to Jesus (oh, my God!)
While I got your body stuffed under the sofa
And I get away with it 'cause I'm a genius

Cue the evil laughter, ha-ha (ha-ha-ha)
Think you'd get off easy? Nah, uh
Not this time

I've been
Thinking about you and punching the air
Screaming
At you in my head in an electric chair

I'm plotting your death
While I'm doing my hair
So what?
Somebody, lock me up

Aye, aye
Somebody, lock me up (aye, aye)

If a tree falls in a forest
And nobody hears it, did it really fall?
If I killed you in your sleep
While nobody could see, did I kill you at all?

Cue your disappearance, ta-ta (bye-bye, bye-bye)
Thought you'd get off easy? Nah, uh
You did this

I've been
Thinking about you and punching the air
Screaming
At you in my head in an electric chair

I'm plotting your death
While I'm doing my hair
So what?
Somebody, lock me up

Aye, aye
Somebody, lock me up (aye, aye)

Eanie-meanie-miney-mo
Catch a liar by their throat
If they hurt you, let them know
They could be the next Jon Doe

Eanie-meanie-miney-mo
Catch a liar by their throat
If they hurt you, let them know
They could be the next Jon Doe

I've been
Thinking about you and punching the air
Screaming
At you in my head in an electric chair

I'm plotting your death
While I'm doing my hair
So what?
Somebody, lock me up

(Aye, aye) somebody, lock me up
(Aye, aye) somebody, lock me up
(Aye, aye) somebody, lock me up
(Aye, aye) somebody, lock me up



Credits
Writer(s): Marisa Maino, Mike Robinson, Lauren Mandel
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