http://southernwailers.com/newmusic/BloodyMurder.mp3
Bloody Murder
Lyrics by Emma Moseley
recorded by Jim Devito
Beads of sweat pouring down your neck
And you've been running just as fast as you can.
Your muscles tighten and your fist is clutching,
That bandana since HWY 10.
Give me a shot of what your drinking.
There's no looking back again.
Cause I'm pounding on your front door at 3a.m. outside.
Screaming bloody murder for the girl that's inside.
Pouring out your gasoline and add my bottle of jack.
Grab your clothes baby girl, I'm coming for your ass.
Lord have mercy for this little girl.
I'm about to go insane, oo I rocked her world.
But now I'm in here in this prison and my baby's now dead.
Cause I beat that woman's ass and killed my man.
Give me a shot of what your drinking.
There's no looking back again.
Cause I'm pounding on your front door at 3a.m. outside.
Screaming bloody murder for the girl that's inside.
Pouring out your gasoline and add my bottle of jack.
Grab your clothes baby girl, I'm coming for your ass.
Damn boy, you only got three shots left.
You put two in my heart and I'll put one in your head.
I'm so high from all your shit. I'm so high from all of this.
Give me a shot of what your drinking.
There's no looking back again.
Cause I'm pounding on your front door at 3a.m. outside.
Screaming bloody murder for the girl thats inside.
Pouring out your gasoline and add my bottle of jack.
Grab your clothes baby girl, I'm coming for your ass.