Shackles

I hear Shackles
Coming through the door
I hear Shackles
Draggin cross the floor
I'm in the kitchen
But I aint gonna run
Lookout Shackles
I got a gun
I got a fun

I hear Shackles
Creepin down the halls (Halls, Halls, Halls)
I hear Shackles
Rattling the walls (Walls, Walls, Walls)
Well I lay here
No I don't make a peep, no
Good luck Shackles
Latching on to me
Latching on to me

Cause I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad man
Well I'm a bad, bad, bad, bad man

I hate those Shackles
Gonna kill em off tonight
Gonna cut those Shackles
Gonna cut em with my knife
Well it's time, time to say goodbye
Cause tonight Shackles
You're gonna die