Laughing in the hiding bush There's a sinister game that children play. When they get to the end of each school day. They spend their lives getting ready for the kill Laughing in the hiding bush
Turn around every way. Looking back another day. The race is on, I'm out to win. Before I start, I must begin Here we go round in circles to nowhere. Mulberry bush just won't let me see. If I am
Turn around every way. Looking back another day. The race is on, I'm out to win. Before I start, I must begin Here we go round in circles to nowhere. Mulberry bush just won't let me see. If I am
why we goin back in. But God, I'mma teach 'em, reach 'em up in these streets. Bush, I'm runnin' up in this * like a track meet. You murdered, up in Texas where killin' is such a sin. The first
