Friday the 13th
When I die, I die, but I come back
And you scare so easy like a heart attack
My face keeps changing every time that I scar
You run so fast but you never get far
With the flick of my wrist, I'll be cutting your throat
And it's just like that, now you're starting to choke
I'll catch you from the trees if you're out in the lake
So keep your clothes on, baby, don't go making mistakes 'cause

This is your last chance for survival
There's no way out
This is your dying song
Nothing is feeling like it used to
You're changing now
As I take you one by one

I've been shot, been stabbed, been burned alive
There's not much left but they haven't tried
We can play these games where you're running away
But don't stop now or we'll be making a grave
'Cause with the flick of my wrist, I'll be cutting your throat
And it's just like that, now you're starting to choke
I'll catch you from the trees if you're out in the lake
So keep your clothes on, baby, don't go making mistakes 'cause