Department of Corrections - roadrunner

My legs don't move that fast
I'll tie your heart to pump to mine
Won't let you get away
I hope your lips will taste just fine

Fall in my trap
I'll catch up to you soon
From back to back
You are my favorite food
Run

Forget that I am here
I will not choke on your red meat
I'll whisper in your ear
I'll set my oven to preheat

Fall in my trap
I'll catch up to you soon
From back to back
You are my favorite food
Run

My legs don't move that fast
I'll tie your heart to pump to mine
Won't let you get away
I hope your lips will taste just fine

Fall in my trap
I'll catch up to you soon
From back to back
You are my favorite food
Run

Written by:
Cash Moore, Grayson Wells

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