Comin for You - Knee High Fox

Spit at me, turn your back

I’m the weirdo dressed in black

Judge me hard or hold a grudge

You think that I’m not strong enough

Black makeup, full of scars

Smell of wicker on my arms

Tell some lies, find out the true

Imagine what I’ll do to you!

I’m the Devil’s little sister

I’m a death, I’m an escape

Oh Lord, be careful what you wish for

I’m the reason you’re afraid

We got the rage

We got the freaks

We got the spells

To put you underneath

We got the pain

You know we do

We got the cure

And we’re comin', comin', comin' for you

Comin', comin'

Comin' for you

Comin', comin'

Comin' for you

Maybe you’re afraid about

The ouija board that spat you out

Wreck the halls, waste myself

Judgin' me for what I wear

Hate the strange, fear the weak

Oh, my difference—a disease

In a circle, bareless night

You better run for you life

I’m the Devil’s little sister

I’m a death, I’m an escape

Oh Lord, be careful what you wish for

I’m the reason you’re afraid

We got the rage

We got the freaks

We got the spells

To put you underneath

We got the pain

You know we do

We got the cure

And we’re comin', comin', comin' for you

Comin', comin'

Comin' for you

Comin', comin'

Comin' for you

Light as a feather, stiff as a board

Light as a feather, stiff as a board

Light as a feather, stiff as a board

Light as a feather, stiff as a board

Light as a feather, stiff as a board

Light as a feather, stiff as a board

Light as a feather, stiff as a board

Light as a feather, STIFF AS A BOARD!

We got the rage

We got the freaks

We got the spells

To put you underneath

We got the pain

You know we do

We got the cure

And we’re comin', comin', comin' for you

Rage!

Freaks!

Spells!

And we’re comin', comin', comin' for you

You’re!

Too!

Pure!

And we’re comin', comin', comin' for you

Comin', comin'

Comin' for you

Comin', comin'

Comin' for you