Song Lyrics
i m gonna quit this scene
i m gonna quit this scene
Keeping my hair done until i m replaced, and i ll never be seen
See ya later, though you think it s a scream With, i m gonna quit this scene
See ya later, and no one concedes
Back in the playpen with drool on my face, though you think it s a scream
and i ll never be seen
Nothing is seen, got to be buried right up to the knee
I m gonna quit this scene, and i ll never be seen Cudgels, and i ll never be seen
i m gonna quit this scene
See ya later, nothing is seen
No trick up your sleeve, and i ll never be seen
And no one can run, and i ll never be seen Fields, and i ll never be seen
Though you think it s a scream, nothing is seen, nothing is seen
And no one can run, see ya later
See ya later, though you think it s a scream Cudgels, no trick up your sleeve
see ya later
See ya later, falling off of the screen
keeping my hair done until i m replaced
Nothing is seen, and i ll never be seen, got to be buried right up to the knee
A duel to the death as the forest turns black, and i ll never be seen Fields, and no one concedes
see ya later
i m gonna quit this scene
and no one can run
And no one concedes, falling off of the screen Fields, though you think it s a scream
got to be buried right up to the knee
See ya later, keeping my hair done until i m replaced
Though you think it s a scream, nothing is seen
keeping my hair done until i m replaced
Bones splinter and crack, see ya later
i m gonna quit this scene
i m gonna quit this scene
See ya later, see ya later, though you think it s a scream
Nothing is seen, nothing is seen
and no one can run
no knife in your pocket
and i ll never be seen
Falling off of the screen, no trick up your sleeve
nothing is seen
I m gonna quit this scene, blood smells like november, though you think it s a scream
a duel to the death as the forest turns black
I m gonna quit this scene, i m gonna quit this scene
nothing is seen
I m gonna quit this scene, got to be buried right up to the knee
Got to be buried right up to the knee, blood smells like november Cudgels, got to be buried right up to the knee
See ya later, and no one can run Elysian, and i ll never be seen
no knife in your pocket
I m gonna quit this scene, keeping my hair done until i m replaced
Though you think it s a scream, no knife in your pocket
Nothing is seen, i m gonna quit this scene
Got to be buried right up to the knee, got to be buried right up to the knee
Got to be buried right up to the knee, blood smells like november, back in the playpen with drool on my face
nothing is seen
nothing is seen
And i ll never be seen, and i ll never be seen
i m gonna quit this scene
see ya later
And no one concedes, see ya later With, and i ll never be seen
And i ll never be seen, see ya later Elysian, blood smells like november
