The Escalator Lyrics

You can bring him down, it doesn't take much

But he won't forget, and you will regret what you done

You better run

He's out for blood

He's out for blood

As he trips over his own feet, crowd starts to cheer

And, falling into the atmosphere, he bursts into flames

He's screaming your name

I think you better run

He's out for blood

He's out for

He's got some big feelings

He's got some big hurt

And god damn you if you show any of yours

He's done his own research

He knows what you deserve

And when you think you are safe, here he is exploding through the walls

Spitting and crying, with his face melting off

He is the funky music white boy

He is the heart full of napalm

He is the immigrant song

He is never wrong

You better run

He's out for blood

He's out for blood