Shocker

Album cover art for "Shocker" by Stray from the Path

Stray from the Path - Rock

Shocker

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Duration: 3:31

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Lyrics

[Verse 1] It's getting old, this shit plays out just like you think (Shocker) Five thousand dollars for those pills that keeps you weak (Shocker) Foreclosing families in a blink, no surprise (Shocker) It's half and half, you got them fools radicalized (Shocker) The bloated whales are always fishing for the prize (Shocker) These clergymen are touchin' thighs, you pedophiles (Shocker) G-men inside trading that bread, flipping lies (Shocker) Police are gunning for your head, run for your life [Chorus] Uh I got that six-six-sense I'm seeing demons (Demons) And whеn they show you who they are (Who thеy are) You best believe 'em You best believe 'em I got that six-six-sense I'm seeing demons (Demons) And those true colors start to show When you start bleedin' When you stop breathin' [Verse 2] They're hiding skeletons in closets, start the show (Shocker) Stay digging graves to see how low they fucking go (Shocker) A privatized militarized mind turning rights political The game resets back to the left, they fucking go (Go) Shame on you, I fucking knew it Hiding those bodies in basements Fuck your two faces No sympathy, the beasts are shedding their disguise (Shocker) I hate to say it but I'm not fucking surprised [Chorus] Uh I got that six-six-sense I'm seeing demons (Demons) And when they show you who they are (Who they are) You best believe 'em You best believe 'em I got that six-six-sense I'm seeing demons (Demons) And those true colors start to show When you start bleedin' When you stop breathin' [Bridge] Shocker Shame on you, I fucking knew it Shocker Take that mask off man, you blew it Shocker When we find out where you sleep Shocker Shit bleeds out just like you think Lights on in a haunted house Last one in, cycles unpredictable Hiding skeletons in closets, yeah we know Dig that grave, let's see how low you fucking go Dig that grave, let's see how low you fucking go Hiding skeletons in closets, yeah we know Dig that grave, let's see how low you fucking go Let's see how low you fucking go [Chorus] Uh I got that six-six-sense I'm seeing demons (Demons) And when they show you who they are (Who they are) You best believe 'em You best believe 'em I got that six-six-sense I'm seeing demons (Demons) And those true colors start to show When you start bleedin' When you stop breathin'

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Credits

Writers
  • Anthony Altamura
  • Craig Reynolds
  • Drew York
  • Thomas Williams of Stray from the Path
  • Will Putney