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Get Used to It (The Brand New Heavies) · Get Used to It (Rhino Bucket) · You Get Used to All the Madness (Umek) · Get Used to It (Rhino Bucket) · Get Used to It (Rhino Bucket) · Can't Get Used to Losing You/Love, Andy (Andy Williams) · Get Used to It: Tom Moulton Mixes (The Brand New Heavies) · Can't Get Used to Losing You (Andy Williams) · Get Used to It [Bonus Tracks] (The Brand New Heavies) · Nas & Ill Will Records Presents: QB Finest (QB Finest) – and 90 other albums »


don't wail, don't"

There's a killer on the loose again
Standing in the shadows
A killer on the loose
There's a killer on the loose again
Coming to get
of the killers

It's time for all to work together for peace
'Cause everybody's doomed if the killings don't cease
Street homicide, war, it's all the same
'Cause
There's a killer on the loose again
A ladykiller on the loose

"I'll be standing in the shadows of love
Waiting for you
Don't unzip your zipper
`Cause
There's a killer on the loose again
A ladykiller on the loose

"I'll be standing in the shadows of love
Waiting for you
Don't unzip your zipper
`Cause
of the killers

It's time for all to work together for peace
'Cause everybody's doomed if the killings don't cease
Street homicide, war, it's all the same
'Cause
There's a rumor goin' 'round on the backside of town
Jake is out to get some revenge
Has fire in his eyes since his brother died
Shot down by
I'll put you down as the third alternative,
When you get to the bottom of the list,
In the call for sanity,
Nothing breathes,
So I'll put you up
won't need your brace
Get used to me touching you
Get used to me loving you

Oh get used to it, hey
Oh get used to it, hey
Oh get used to it, oh it
don't wail, don't"

There's a killer on the loose again
Standing in the shadows
A killer on the loose
There's a killer on the loose again
Coming to get
the one to hold you
Never gonna let you get away

The shoulder you cry on
The dust that you die on

I, I can be your painkiller, killer, killer
Love me 'til
It's catching up the time that's gone by
And mirrors reflect the worries in my eyes
Submerge me in your expectations
I'll dazzle you with my
the things you used to say 
And make the world go away

I'm sorry if I'll hurt you 
I'll make it up day by day
Just say you love me like you used
magnetize I feel hypnotized.
Got to get away, but you know I'll stay
As you hold me close, till I almost choke.

In your killer eyes chilling through me
a killer's art.
Took threats and abuse 'till I'd learned the part.
Can you stay for these days?

These days, these days.

Used outward deception to get
they smiled and then they called him son
No more did he fear that wicked old fool killer
I know that it's true because I was the one

Oh the fool
art
Took threats and abuse 'till I'd learned the part
Can you stay
For these days?

These days
These days

Used outward deception to get away
to say
And make the world go away

I'm so sorry if I hurt you
I'll make it up day by day
Just say you love me like you used to
And make the world go away
a killer's art.
Took threats and abuse 'till I'd learned the part.
Can you stay for these days?

These days, these days.

Used outward deception to get
was a runaway boy
Very much like you

So, he claimed the hills and roamed the woods and valleys
Just get up and go became his golden rule
A killer
and still be friends when it was over 
We used to play tag and, hide and go seek, or 
Hide and go get it if we had a few freaks, but 
Now thangs changed,
the breath of the wind 

Filling the shadows with forms of my own 
Raised by kindred of Get I was born 
Abomination world in disarray 
Killers are quiet
Ge yeah, ge, yeah, ayyy
Get it Boyz N Da Hood nigga, Boyz N Da Hood
Ayy, ayy

Carbon 15's, A.K.'s and Mac 11's
'Bout to send you pussy niggaz
Eighteen wheeler
Stone cold killer
Hit it and quit her
Ba-by

No heart stealer
Sex dealer
Don't pull the trigger
Bang-bang

No you're never gonna
the one to hold you
Never gonna let you get away

The shoulder you cry on
The dose that you die on

I, I can be your painkiller, killer, killer
You'll love
it all around
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for any em-cee in any fifty two states
I get psycho, killer, Norman Bates

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