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Tick Tock (Sinderella) Lyrics
The tick tock of your abuse is like a time bomb
Revenge is nurtured daily each time I am wronged
You twist and warp the edges of my mind
With each act of exploitation, each time you are unkind
The tick tock of your abuse, I wouldn't sleep at night
I'd keep a candle burning, I'd keep a night light
I might come a-creeping with a dagger or a knife
Just when you least expect it I might take your life
The tick tock of your abuse if you live by the sword
If you exploit the innocent, sell them as whores
What you reap you will sow, so I will come for you
I'm gonna get my revenge, there's nothing you can do
The tick tock of your abuse bubbling in my mind
I'll be coming for you, it's a matter of time
I may come a-creeping with a dagger or a knife
Just when you least expect it I may take your life
The tick tock of your abuse, I'd watch that helping hand
It might disappear, no knowing where you'll land
In a restaurant where they serve, I'd search for clues
I may have slipped into the kitchen, poisoned your food
The tick tock of your abuse, it won't help to pray
You're going to die real soon, you can count the days
I've got cyanide and arsenic, they might do the work
Or with my meat cleaver I might go berserk
The tick tock of your abuse is like a time bomb (repeat)
Revenge is nurtured daily each time I am wronged
You twist and warp the edges of my mind
With each act of exploitation, each time you are unkind
I'd keep a candle burning, I'd keep a night light
I might come a-creeping with a dagger or a knife
Just when you least expect it I might take your life
If you exploit the innocent, sell them as whores
What you reap you will sow, so I will come for you
I'm gonna get my revenge, there's nothing you can do
I'll be coming for you, it's a matter of time
I may come a-creeping with a dagger or a knife
Just when you least expect it I may take your life
It might disappear, no knowing where you'll land
In a restaurant where they serve, I'd search for clues
I may have slipped into the kitchen, poisoned your food
You're going to die real soon, you can count the days
I've got cyanide and arsenic, they might do the work
Or with my meat cleaver I might go berserk
Song Info
Submitted by
mellow_harsher On Nov 12, 2015
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