There's a bleeder in my kitchen

And he's pouring on my floor

There's a killer in my hallway

And he's scratching at my door

I think I might have heard some screaming

I might have heard somebody cry

Now I wonder am I dreaming

Or is my mind telling me a lie

Well I can't run any further

And I can't hide anymore

And I think there's been a murder

Up on the ground floor

There's a boa in my bathroom

And he's coiling in my sink

He wants my cats I think

Paranoia in my house now and I'm balanced on the brink

Well I can't run any further

And I can't hide anymore

And I think there's been a murder

Up on the ground floor

I'm living in a basement flat in a quiet part of town

I bet you wonder where my head is at when I'm imagining all these sounds

I'd check it out but I'm glued to my chair

I can't make it to the door

I could be bugging but i'd gladly swear

I just heard a body hit the floor

And I can't run any further

I can't hide, I can't hide anymore

And I think there's been a murder up above me on the ground

On the ground floor