The Stampede Lyrics - Dope Fiend Massacre Ep - Biting Elbows

Right about now 

As I'm screaming at the top of my lungs 

Spits barely hanging on to my tongue 

The hopeless efforts sure have stung 

Run fast, or you'll get kicked apart 

The stampede is off to a good start 

When I see them running 

I'm nowhere near a zoo 

Don't I know when animals start rushing 

Maybe I should too? 

[Hook] 

I am a little afraid 

Of those that are coming to our aid 

It's gonna get real critical 

Real quick 

Oh son, you better get the money and run 

You better start thinking straight 

Before you get knocked by 

Fate or the masses 

With heads up their asses 

They're getting their stones out and sharpening knives 

But you feel so alert that nothing escapes you 

It's a plus that you don't belong 

[Hook] 

I am a little afraid 

Of those that are coming to our aid 

A little too late