Built fit, six-four
And he's got a jawline for days
He talks smooth like James Dean
With pure seduction in his gaze
He seems sweet, like a little treat
And you think he wouldn't hurt a fly
But that changes when he pulls out a knife
And has you runnin' for your life

Run, run, the killer's gonna get ya
Run, run, his knife is gonna split ya
Think fast, 'cause baby, he's faster
It'll be a bloody disaster
Run, run, the killer's gonna get ya
Run, run, his knife is gonna split ya
Think fast, 'cause baby, he's faster
It'll be a bloody disaster

You cry, you scream
And you beg him to stop
He doesn't care 'causе he wants you dead
And won't quit until you get thе chop
Mascara stains your face
You wanna kiss this nightmare goodbye
But he grabs you by the ponytail
Spins you 'round and says you're gonna die

Run, run, the killer's gonna get ya
Run, run, his knife is gonna split ya
Think fast, 'cause baby, he's faster
It'll be a bloody disaster
Run, run, the killer's gonna get ya
Run, run, his knife is gonna split ya
Think fast, 'cause baby, he's faster
It'll be a bloody disaster

Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run

Run, run, the killer's gonna get ya
Run, run, his knife is gonna split ya
Think fast, 'cause baby, he's faster
It'll be a bloody disaster (You better run!)

Run, run, run, run (You better run, ooh!)
Run, run, run, run

Run, run, the killer's gonna get ya
Run, run, his knife is gonna split ya
Think fast, 'cause baby, he's faster
It'll be a bloody disaster

Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run

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