3 Am

There's no place to hide

You scream, \"Someone save me!\"

But they don't pay no mind

Goodnight, goodbye!

You're walking down a horror corridor

It's almost four in the morning and you're in a

Nightmare, it's horrible, right there's the coroner

Waiting for you to turn the corner so he can corner ya

You're a goner, he's onto ya

Out the corner of his cornea, he just saw you run

All you want is to rest 'cause you can't run anymore, you're done

All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience

While everybody is watching in the party, applauding it

Here I sit, while I'm caught up in deep thought again

Contemplating my next plot again

Swallowin' a Klonopin while I'm noddin' in and out on the ottoman

At the Ramada Inn, holding onto the pill bottle, then

Lick my finger and swirl it 'round the bottom

And make sure I got all of it

Wake up naked at McDonald's with

Blood all over me, dead bodies behind the counter, ****

Guess I must've just blacked out again—not again!

It's 3 a.m. in the mornin'

Put my key in the door, and

Bodies layin' all over the floorin'

I don't remember how they got there

But I guess I must've killed 'em, killed 'em

I said, it's 3 a.m. in the mornin'

Put my key in the door, and

Bodies layin' all over the floorin'

I don't remember how they got there

But I guess I must've killed 'em, killed 'em

Sitting nude in my living room, it's almost noon

I wonder what's on the tube, maybe they'll show some boobs

Surfing every channel until I find Hannah Montana

Then I reach for the aloe and lanolin, bust all over the wall panelin'

Dismantlin' every candle on top of the fireplace mantle, and

Grab my flannel and my bandana, then

Kiss the naked mannequin man again

You can see him standin' in my front window if you look in

I'm just a hooligan who's used to using hallucinogens

Causing illusions again, brain contusions again

Cutting and bruising the skin, razors, scissors, and pins

Jesus, when does it end? Phases that I go through

Dazed and I'm so confused

Days that I don't know who gave these molecules to

Me, what am I gon' do?

Hey, the prodigal son, the diabolical one

Very methodical when I slaughter them

It's 3 a.m. in the mornin'

Put my key in the door, and

Bodies layin' all over the floorin'

I don't remember how they got there

But I guess I must've killed 'em, killed 'em

I said, it's 3 a.m. in the mornin'

Put my key in the door, and

Bodies layin' all over the floorin'

I don't remember how they got there

But I guess I must've killed 'em, killed 'em

She puts the lotion in the bucket

It puts the lotion on the skin

Or else it gets the hose again

She puts the lotion in the bucket

It puts the lotion on the skin

Or else it gets the hose again

I cut and I slash, slice and gash, last night was a blast

I can't quite remember when I had that

Much fun off a half-pint of the Jack, my last Vic and a half

A flashlight up Kim Kardashian's ass

I remember the first time I dismembered a family member

December, I think it was, I was having drinks with my cousin

I wrapped him in Christmas lights

Pushed him into the stinkin' tub, cut him up into pieces

And just when I went to drink his blood

I thought, \"I oughta drink his bath water, that oughta be fun\"

That's when my days of serial murder manslaughter begun

The sight of blood excites me, that might be an artery, son

Your blood-curdlin' screams just don't seem to bother me none

It's 3 a.m. and here I come, so you should probably run

A secret passageway around here, man, there's got to be one

Oh no, there's probably none

He can scream all that he wants, top of his lungs

But ain't no stopping me from chopping him up-up, 'cause…

It's 3 a.m. in the mornin'

Put my key in the door, and

Bodies layin' all over the floorin'

I don't remember how they got there

But I guess I must've killed 'em, killed 'em

I said, it's 3 a.m. in the mornin'

Put my key in the door, and

Bodies layin' all over the floorin'

I don't remember how they got there

But I guess I must've killed 'em, killed 'em

Yo, ayo

[00:20.97]There's no place to hide

[00:24.91]You scream, \"Someone save me!\"

[00:26.92]But they don't pay no mind

[00:29.24]Goodnight, goodbye!

[00:31.59]You're walking down a horror corridor

[00:32.83]It's almost four in the morning and you're in a

[00:35.23]Nightmare, it's horrible, right there's the coroner

[00:38.27]Waiting for you to turn the corner so he can corner ya

[00:41.34]You're a goner, he's onto ya

[00:42.94]Out the corner of his cornea, he just saw you run

[00:46.20]All you want is to rest 'cause you can't run anymore, you're done

[00:49.55]All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience

[00:52.35]While everybody is watching in the party, applauding it

[00:55.30]Here I sit, while I'm caught up in deep thought again

[00:58.64]Contemplating my next plot again

[01:00.75]Swallowin' a Klonopin while I'm noddin' in and out on the ottoman

[01:04.55]At the Ramada Inn, holding onto the pill bottle, then

[01:07.68]Lick my finger and swirl it 'round the bottom

[01:10.14]And make sure I got all of it

[01:11.65]Wake up naked at McDonald's with

[01:13.92]Blood all over me, dead bodies behind the counter, ****

[01:16.84]Guess I must've just blacked out again—not again!

[01:20.87]It's 3 a.m. in the mornin'

[01:22.59]Put my key in the door, and

[01:23.94]Bodies layin' all over the floorin'

[01:25.93]I don't remember how they got there

[01:28.43]But I guess I must've killed 'em, killed 'em

[01:32.50]I said, it's 3 a.m. in the mornin'

[01:34.66]Put my key in the door, and

[01:36.41]Bodies layin' all over the floorin'

[01:38.40]I don't remember how they got there

[01:40.79]But I guess I must've killed 'em, killed 'em

[01:45.51]Sitting nude in my living room, it's almost noon

[01:48.01]I wonder what's on the tube, maybe they'll show some boobs

[01:50.89]Surfing every channel until I find Hannah Montana

[01:53.89]Then I reach for the aloe and lanolin, bust all over the wall panelin'

[01:57.90]Dismantlin' every candle on top of the fireplace mantle, and

[02:01.84]Grab my flannel and my bandana, then

[02:04.21]Kiss the naked mannequin man again

[02:06.49]You can see him standin' in my front window if you look in

[02:09.26]I'm just a hooligan who's used to using hallucinogens

[02:12.96]Causing illusions again, brain contusions again

[02:16.23]Cutting and bruising the skin, razors, scissors, and pins

[02:20.01]Jesus, when does it end? Phases that I go through

[02:22.76]Dazed and I'm so confused

[02:24.44]Days that I don't know who gave these molecules to

[02:27.37]Me, what am I gon' do?

[02:28.88]Hey, the prodigal son, the diabolical one

[02:32.07]Very methodical when I slaughter them

[02:34.98]It's 3 a.m. in the mornin'

[02:36.82]Put my key in the door, and

[02:38.35]Bodies layin' all over the floorin'

[02:39.93]I don't remember how they got there

[02:42.41]But I guess I must've killed 'em, killed 'em

[02:46.45]I said, it's 3 a.m. in the mornin'

[02:48.79]Put my key in the door, and

[02:50.19]Bodies layin' all over the floorin'

[02:52.46]I don't remember how they got there

[02:54.62]But I guess I must've killed 'em, killed 'em

[02:58.61]She puts the lotion in the bucket

[03:00.11]It puts the lotion on the skin

[03:03.35]Or else it gets the hose again

[03:04.99]She puts the lotion in the bucket

[03:06.73]It puts the lotion on the skin

[03:09.56]Or else it gets the hose again

[03:11.55]I cut and I slash, slice and gash, last night was a blast

[03:14.76]I can't quite remember when I had that

[03:16.90]Much fun off a half-pint of the Jack, my last Vic and a half

[03:20.74]A flashlight up Kim Kardashian's ass

[03:23.18]I remember the first time I dismembered a family member

[03:26.30]December, I think it was, I was having drinks with my cousin

[03:29.25]I wrapped him in Christmas lights

[03:31.03]Pushed him into the stinkin' tub, cut him up into pieces

[03:33.86]And just when I went to drink his blood

[03:35.69]I thought, \"I oughta drink his bath water, that oughta be fun\"

[03:38.67]That's when my days of serial murder manslaughter begun

[03:41.59]The sight of blood excites me, that might be an artery, son

[03:44.69]Your blood-curdlin' screams just don't seem to bother me none

[03:47.69]It's 3 a.m. and here I come, so you should probably run

[03:50.83]A secret passageway around here, man, there's got to be one

[03:53.85]Oh no, there's probably none

[03:55.68]He can scream all that he wants, top of his lungs

[03:57.85]But ain't no stopping me from chopping him up-up, 'cause…

[04:00.89]It's 3 a.m. in the mornin'

[04:02.73]Put my key in the door, and

[04:04.28]Bodies layin' all over the floorin'

[04:06.34]I don't remember how they got there

[04:08.61]But I guess I must've killed 'em, killed 'em

[04:12.56]I said, it's 3 a.m. in the mornin'

[04:14.97]Put my key in the door, and

[04:16.77]Bodies layin' all over the floorin'

[04:18.71]I don't remember how they got there

[04:20.97]But I guess I must've killed 'em, killed 'em

[04:25.34]Yo, ayo