It's Catching up
Have you heard the news?
The dead walk..
Do you hear that sound?
Do you hear that sound?
Like fingers scratching underground?
Do you hear that sound?
That slamming door?
Iâ"š¬â"ž¢ve fought it all my life
But I canâ"š¬í‹Å“t fight it anymore
Itâ"š¬í‹Å“s catching up, Iâ"š¬í‹Å“m fucked
A dead duck, shit outta luck
How do you hide from
Something you have found?
Do you hear that sound?
That scratching sound?
Ii it better to be lost or found?
You canâ"š¬í‹Å“t ignore it
You canâ"š¬â"ž¢t talk it away
You canâ"š¬â"ž¢t drink it away
You canâ"š¬â"ž¢t fuck it away
Itâ"š¬í‹Å“s catching up, Iâ"š¬í‹Å“m fucked
A dead duck, shit outta luck
Give my asylum, let me in
I am mad, you are my only witness
There are some things that never die
Things that really never were alive
Iâ"š¬â"ž¢ve shut them out
Iâ"š¬â"ž¢ve slammed th door
But i canâ"š¬â"ž¢t keep them back
Anymore
Itâ"š¬í‹Å“s catching up, Iâ"š¬í‹Å“m fucked
A dead duck, shit outta luck