Song parody of
Headskinner Blues
by Headskinner
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Five girls bleeding, on the verge of death
Locked up screaming in my torture shed
One by one they'll be stripped and stabbed
Life's a ray of sunshine isn't it
Lord help me, I don't know what to do
Their skin is calling
I've got the headskinner blues
Lord help me, I don't know what to do
Their skin is calling
I've got the headskinner blues
Suspect apprehended
Murder weapon found
Step away from the blade
And get down on the ground
Caught by the cops but
I gave 'em the slip
Pigs run fast but
The skinner is quicker
Lord help me, I don't know what to do
Their skin is calling
I've got the headskinner blues
Lord help me, I don't know what to do
Their skin is calling
I've got the headskinner blues
Baby skin lampshades
Death's in the air
Skulls on my bedposts
tied with human hair
Tonight in my bed
I'll be sleeping so sound
Cuz I buried five bitches
ten feet in the ground
A million miles from here
so they'll never be found
Lord help me, I don't know what to do
Their skin is calling
I've got the headskinner blues
Lord help me, I don't know what to do
Their skin is calling
I've got the headskinner blues
headskinner blues
I don't just know what to do
headskinner blues
Five girls bleeding, on the verge of death
Locked up screaming in my torture shed
One by one they'll be stripped and stabbed
Life's a ray of sunshine isn't it
Lord help me, I don't know what to do
Their skin is calling
I've got the headskinner blues
Lord help me, I don't know what to do
Their skin is calling
I've got the headskinner blues
Suspect apprehended
Murder weapon found
Step away from the blade
And get down on the ground
Caught by the cops but
I gave 'em the slip
Pigs run fast but
The skinner is quicker
Lord help me, I don't know what to do
Their skin is calling
I've got the headskinner blues
Lord help me, I don't know what to do
Their skin is calling
I've got the headskinner blues
Baby skin lampshades
Death's in the air
Skulls on my bedposts
tied with human hair
Tonight in my bed
I'll be sleeping so sound
Cuz I buried five bitches
ten feet in the ground
A million miles from here
so they'll never be found
Lord help me, I don't know what to do
Their skin is calling
I've got the headskinner blues
Lord help me, I don't know what to do
Their skin is calling
I've got the headskinner blues
headskinner blues
I don't just know what to do
headskinner blues
