BOLOS Turnabout

[Intro]
(Hahahaha)
(Snuffer)
Turnabout, Turnabout
Haunted Mound
(Ha-Ha-Ha-Hauntaholics, Real Haunted Mound)

[Chorus]
I'm loadin' Bolos up, so don't come around my way (My way)
They like, "Turnabout, let me see another day" (Another day)
Had to pull up with my reaper just to make 'em get away (Get away)
I'm with Haunted Mound, I put Bolos in my 12-gauge (12-gauge)
I'm loadin' Bolos up, so don't come around my way (My way)
They like, "Turnabout, let me see another day" (Another day)
Had to pull up with my reaper just to make 'em get away (Get away)
I'm with Haunted Mound, I put Bolos in my 12-gauge (12-gauge)

[Verse]
My bitch so bad, that's American Mary
Pulled up with the reaper, I'm American scary
Smokin' on the cancer, that's American cherry
Odds against, you turn around from pain, so please don't try me
I roll around the shattered up windows
Broken lights, lanterns busted into pieces
Turnabout stay around them Ephraim scarecrows
Precious metal chain shine with thy Harold
I roll around the shattered up windows
Cracks in the walls, I wonder how it happened
Turnabout lurkin', lookin', put ya' on death row
They thought it was a game, Turn is Cain and you're Abel