Murder — текст песни (Davis Alana)

There`s a bleeder in my kitchen
And he`s pouring on my floor
There`s a killer in my hallway
And he`s scratching at my door
I think I might have heard some screaming
I might have heard somebody cry
Now I wonder am I dreaming
Or is my mind telling me a lie
Well I can`t run any further
And I can`t hide anymore
And I think there`s been a murder
Up on the ground floor
There`s a boa in my bathroom
And he`s coiling in my sink
He wants my cats I think
Paranoia in my house now and I`m balanced on the brink
Well I can`t run any further
And I can`t hide anymore
And I think there`s been a murder
Up on the ground floor
I`m living in a basement flat in a quiet part of town
I bet you wonder where my head is at when I`m imagining all these sounds
I`d check it out but I`m glued to my chair
I can`t make it to the door
I could be bugging but i`d gladly swear
I just heard a body hit the floor
And I can`t run any further
I can`t hide, I can`t hide anymore
And I think there`s been a murder up above me on the ground
On the ground floor