PAROLES
[Intro: Buckshot & Sematary]
Ha-Ha-Ha-Hauntaholics, Real Haunted Mound
I walk on hallowed ground, with that cutter on me, don’t play around
I’m stealing catalytic converters from the impound
I walk on hallowed ground
I walk on hallowed ground, I’m walking on, I’m walking on
[Chorus: Buckshot]
I walk on hallowed ground, with that cutter on me, don’t play around
I’ll skim your credit card and empty out your whole account
I’ll raid your medicine cabinet if I’m in your house
Overamped in the Butcher House, partying with the Haunted Mound
I walk on hallowed ground, with that cutter on me, don’t play around
I’m stealing catalytic converters from the impound
Fuck a front door knocking, breaking down your door, coming in your house
I’m poisoning the water well and killin’ off the whole town
[Verse 1: Buckshot]
Hollowеd ground, hollowed be thy name
Laid to rеst in a shallow grave
Cold case, wipe my DNA
Now I’m ballin’ out, life insurance claim
What I’m off is neurotoxic
Point of return, too far beyond it
Empty blank eyes, unresponsive
All I hear is incoherent talkin’
Blood from a goat if you want a feature
Delirious off the drugs like I had a fever
Pills and alcohol, ’boutta have a seizure
Sleepin’ under old prehistoric structure
I got Benzedrex and lemon juice
Ritalin, Vyvanse, and Concerta
Overamped and I’m getting anxious
Footsteps, footsteps, did you hear that?
In an RV at the truck stop
Mix Sudafed and red phosphorus
I ain’t sleepin’, I’m speeding
Eyes won’t close, starin’ at the ceiling
Forgive us for our trespasses
This hallowed ground, we trespassin’
Stone circles in an ancient castle
Maypole midsummer dancing
[Chorus: Buckshot & Sematary]
I walk on hallowed ground, with that cutter on me, don’t play around
I’ll skim your credit card and empty out your whole account
I’ll raid your medicine cabinet if I’m in your house
Overamped in the Butcher House, partying with the Haunted Mound
I walk on hallowed ground, with that cutter on me, don’t play around (Yeah)
I’m stealing catalytic converters from the impound (Ah)
Fuck a front door knocking, breaking down your door, coming in your house (Yeah)
I’m poisoning the water well and killin’ off the whole town
[Verse 2: Sematary]
I’m a rider, I’m a haunter, I’m a long way from home
And if you don’t like me, then leave me alone
I’ll eat when I’m hungry and I’ll drink when I’m dry
And if living don’t kill me I’ll live ’til I die
Haunted Mound, run in your house, I’m blowin’ off my sawed-off
Cutter knife straight through your spine, I watch your eyes go hollow
Hollowed world still burnin’ down no fuck to give for sorrow
Goin’ dumb forevermore, we’re ‘Merica’s most haunted
Haunted Mound ’til I’m in the ground
Stay in the Butcher House, we don’t come around
Apparitions with hollow rounds and hollow souls and haunted crowns
Ain’t no grave can hold me down
We’ll put your soul in hallowed ground
Skinwalker runnin’ in your house
Better run when you hear that sound
[Chorus: Buckshot]
I walk on hallowed ground, with that cutter on me, don’t play around
I’ll skim your credit card and empty out your whole account
I’ll raid your medicine cabinet if I’m in your house
Overamped in the Butcher House, partying with the Haunted Mound
I walk on hallowed ground, with that cutter on me, don’t play around
I’m stealing catalytic converters from the impound
Fuck a front door knocking, breaking down your door, coming in your house
I’m poisoning the water well and killin’ off the whole town
[Outro]
Haunted Mound
