The Bullies (Inspired by Little Nightmares 2) - Rockit Gaming / Dan Bull
Rockit Gaming:
Footsteps that go down halls.
With uniforms we blend into the atmosphere.
Twitching with resounding fear.
And we sit at our desk.
The fear it haunts our head.
Tested how far we band.
A lesson learned again.
We're the porcelain, mannequins.
Break open our skulls again.
We want you to bully us like we,we bully them.
Tightly wound draw the crowds.
Cut the rope the traps are out.
We want you to bully us like we,we bully them.
We hold what you want.
This maze will go beyond.
This house of broken ones.
We hold what you want.
She came in from the maw.
This house of broken ones.
Dan Bull:
Such a young age yet their prospects are in the litter bin.
Commit a little sin you'll repent with ritalin
It's written in their soul like an unholy report card.
So go and wait outside the office of the lord god.
Oh lord please give us our portion of bread.
While these orphans of dread leave us caught in web.
Mother,she should have aborted instead agreed to leave them in this demon - festered borstal and fled.
Still of course they'll have met an unfortunate death.
That will happen when a hammer hits a porcelain head.
These school bullies ignore studies to pull pully's cuz it's all funny to be awfully cruel and boil bunnies.
You are losing your cool,sonny.
Loosen your grip it'll dissipate and slip away quick as a fool's money.
Mad as a box of frogs condemned to die for science just for questioning why it's the tyrants that triumph.
Rockit Gaming :
We're the porcelain, mannequins.
Break open our skulls again.
We want you to bully us like we,we bully them.
Tightly wound draw the crowds.
Cut the rope the traps are out.
We want you to bully us like we,we bully them.
We hold what you want.
This maze will go beyond.
This house of broken ones.
We hold what you want.
She came in from the maw.
This house of broken ones.
This house of broken ones.
This house of broken ones.
This house of broken ones.
This house of broken ones.
We hold what you want.
This maze will go beyond.
This house of broken ones.
We hold what you want.
She came in from the maw.
This house of broken ones.
We're the porcelain, mannequins.
Break open our skulls again.
We want you to bully us like we,we bully them.
Tightly wound draw the crowds.
Cut the rope the traps are out.
We want you to bully us like we,we bully them.