Big Sandwich from Casino Buffet by Jealous Lot

I've felt better lately
These old wood floors need sweeping
These plaster walls are cracking
These four kids are trespassing in my home

Just me, as it should be, I was alone
In my home - where I felt safe
Until these kids showed up they'll dig their own graves

I've torn the eyes out all the paintings
My hallways doors are ready too
I've seen orange white red green and purple lately
By the time I'm done; they'll all be blue

Won't you tell me exactly who you think I am
Am I just another ghost in a corridor
Won't you tell me exactly what's your escape plan
So I can close the doors you're not going home

I stopped taking my medications
I feel so alive that I want to die
This mask is everything I have been lately
It's the last face they'll see through those teenage eyes

Won't you tell me exactly who you think I am
Am I just another ghost in a corridor
Won't you tell me exactly what's your escape plan
I'm gonna kill all of those kids and their stupid dog

Scooby doobie do where are you? (big sandwich)
Scooby doobie do where are you? (I'm making big sandwich)
Scooby doobie do where are you? (I'm gonna eat a big sandwich)
Scooby doobie do where are you? (I'm looking at a big sandwich)

I can feel you
And I can smell you through these walls
I can almost taste you
Now I can see you down the hall

Won't you tell me exactly who you think I am
Am I just another ghost in a corridor
Why'd you have to go and meddle with my plans
Now everything is wrong I'm not going home
I'm not going home
This was my home, it's not my home

I would've made it if it wasn't for you
I would've made it if it wasn't for you
I would've made it if it wasn't for you and that damn canine

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