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Bad Day Lyrics

Bad Day by Q Strange  

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Bad Day Rollin down the ave in my piece of shit ride
It barely even runs and it stinks inside
But I really don't care cuz it's gettin me where I'm goin
I'm just drivin along I hear this horn start blowin
I'm lookin all up in the rearview like who the fuck is behind me
The high beams in my face and know they startin to blind me
This fool is gettin pissed cuz I ain't goin fast enough
But I can't go any faster still he wants to pass and stuff
He passes on the right and then he flips me off
He's like fuck you pal as he lays on the horn
And that shit be pissin me off cuz he thinks that he's safe
Just because he's in his car but I'll still break his face
Now my heart is startin to race adrenalyne is flowin
He treat me like shit drivin away where the fuck he think he's goin
I'll show him who he's messin with now I'm gonna make him pay
So I follow him home because he caught me on a bad day
I can't believe that guy has some nerve
So I followed his ass all the way home to the suburbs
He pulls into the driveway he's goin into the house
Tonites the night I think Ima take the whole family out
So I wait a while but now I got a closer look
So I go up to the window and I'm hidin up in a bush
And I look inside oh no what do I see?
Its the classic all american family
The asshole is sittin on the couch with his wife
Hes got 2 kids a dope crib what a life
He has no idea that they all about to die
Cuz today the stupid bitch fucked with the wrong guy
I walk up to the house and I kick open the door
The guy jumps up he trys to his me in the jaw
But I look at him and smile now the families gettin scared
They all run and hide but this guy is still there
So I'm still smilin at him cuz I'm a lunatick
Then I took out my knife and I stabbed him in the dick
He fell to the floor as he begged for his life
He asked if I was gonna hurt the kiddies and his wife
So I said fuck you the whole family's dead
Then I stomped on his head till the carpet turned red
I hear some cryin wheres it comin from now I got it
I go up to the next room it's comin from the closet
So I'm walkin over and I rip off the door
His wife is in the fetal position laying on the floor
I tell her to get out but she doesnt't't wanna listen
She just layin on the floor and she keeps winmperin
She said please don't hurt me and I said bitch you ain't that lucky
She said take whatever you want I said I don't want your money
So I stepped into the closet and I grabbed a wire hanger
Wrap it around her neck and strangle....
Walkin down the hall oh no I'm hearin some more cryin
I walk into the bedroom under the bed the girl is lyin
So I reach under the bed and I'm grabbin her by the hair
I drag her out from under as she looks at me in tears
So I grabbed a barbie doll and jammed the legs through her neck
What I bloody mess so I dragged her with the rest
Of the dead family but there's still the little boy
I'm walkin around the house and I start to hear this little noise
So I walk into the bathroom think it's comin from the tub
So I'm rippin down the shower curtain this is the shit that I love
So I ripped him out of the tub and shoved his head in the toilet bowl
Makin him drown in his own piss stealin his innocent soul
So I guess my work is done
The stupid mother fuck will never fuck with anyone
So watch who youo fuck with be careful what you say
Cuz you might catch a skitzo on a bad day



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