Sunday Bacon lyrics
by Emmure
Top drawer
I grab the Glock
I grab the ammo
Locked and loaded
Blow your brains right out your skull
I'm addicted to your suffering
I came to bring the f*cking pain
And now you're looking down the barrel of a gun
Son of a gun
Looks like you're not having any fun
Yeah now you know that this is serious
Yeah now you know that this is serious
Slow down I can't keep up
You beg for mercy like I give a f*ck
Your screams are music to my ears
Scream louder, scream louder
Your screams are music to my ears
Listen to me, put your face down on the ground
Listen to me
Oh sh*t, what the f*ck did I just do?
Oh sh*t, what the f*ck did I just do?
Oh sh*t, what the f*ck did I just do?
Oh sh*t, what the f*ck did I just do?
Oh sh*t, what the f*ck did I just do?
Oh sh*t, what the f*ck did I just do?
Oh sh*t, what the f*ck did I just do?
Oh sh*t
Oh sh*t, what the f*ck did I just do?
Oh sh*t, what the f*ck did I just do?