Hey There Mr. Brooks

Oh, youre back to me and the hunger returns
I told myself I was done for good
All the memories of all the pictures burned
I see them dancing, my heart begins to pound
I didnt make a sound
They didnt see me coming
The lights are left on
The curtains left wide
One scream, its over
I lay them side by side, side by side
Holding each other
Ill be there in the morning
With a smile on my face
Ill be there in the morning
To start it all again
Boy you caught me red handed
Youve got no ******* clue what you just got yourself into
Panic runs down your leg, seeing me kill again
You just got yourself caught and you dont even know it
On the drive you get the rush and pull the gun on me
We make the stop, its time to be set free
Oh, the bullets gone
I take the spade, I slit your throat
You fall into your grave, I cover up my tracks, Im done
I wont kill again, I said thats it, Im done
Ill be there in the morning
With a smile on my face
Ill be there in the morning
To start it all again
No, shes daddys little girl
She wasnt meant to be another me
But its the scissors to my throat
To my ***** ** throat
No, shes daddys little girl
She wasnt meant to be another me
But its the scissors to my throat
To my ******* throat