Head in the ceiling fan goes rolling and missing
Like bullets slamming into deer skin
And I bring a knife to your face
I'm blind
Follow footsteps, I'm bleeding, I'm blind
Head in the ceiling fan goes rolling and missing
Like bullets slamming into deer skin
Like bullets slamming into deer skin
And I bring a knife to your face
I'm blind
Follow footsteps, I'm bleeding, I'm blind
Head in the ceiling fan goes rolling and missing
Like bullets slamming into deer skin