Coming to Getcha - Albert Hammond Jr

One day soon you’ll have to leave

One day soon you’ll have to excuse me

They’re coming to getcha

Your knife’s in the dresser

So perfect for fighting

So perfect for hiding

The anger won’t letcha

You’ll scream but they’ll getcha

One day soon you’ll have to leave,

need are not quite a belief

It happens in a space no word has entered

Over my shoulder I scream over and over

She say’s in dreams you are never 80

A 1000 doors a 1000 different memories

What’s that I hear just fool that felt it

She never made it back, she’s stuck in transit

Just because we’re part of the scene

Doesn’t mean we share the same dream

So perfect for fighting

So perfect for hiding

So perfect for violence

They’re coming to getcha

They’re coming to getcha

One day soon you’ll have to leave

One day soon you’ll have to excuse me

She say’s in dreams you are never 80

A 1000 doors a 1000 different memories

What’s that I hear just fool that felt it

She never made it back, she’s stuck in transit