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When I walk on by, people are looking like: Damn, he's ugly.<br />I stab to be beat.<br />Walking down the street in my new sweater.<br />Yeah.<br />This is how I roll.<br />No eyelids, out of control.<br />It's Jeff with the pale white face.<br />And like Slendy, I kill people, yo!<br />Damn, look at that weird face.
When I walk on by, people are looking like: Damn, he's ugly.


I stab to be beat.
Damn, look at that weird face.


Walking down the street in my new sweater.
Damn, look at that weird face.<br />I burned it!<br />Damn, look at that weird face.


Yeah.

This is how I roll.

No eyelids, out of control.

It's Jeff with the pale white face.
And like Slendy, I kill people, yo!

Damn, look at that weird face.
Damn, look at that weird face.
Damn, look at that weird face.
Damn, look at that weird face.
I burned it!


Damn, look at that weird face.<br />I burned it!<br />When I climb up the windows, this is what I see:
Damn, look at that weird face.
Damn, look at that weird face.
Damn, look at that weird face.
I burned it!


When I climb up the windows, this is what I see:
My victims stop and they're staring at me,<br />I got a knife in my hand,<br />and I'm not afraid to use it (use it, use it, use it).<br />Jeff the Killer and I know it.


My victims stop and they're staring at me,
Jeff the Killer and I know it.<br />Yeah.
I got a knife in my hand,
and I'm not afraid to use it (use it, use it, use it).
Jeff the Killer and I know it.


Jeff the Killer and I know it.
Yeah.


When I'm at their house, they just can't fight me off.
When I'm at their house, they just can't fight me off.<br />And when I'm at a street, I'm in the sweaters trying to tan my skin (what).<br />This is how I roll,<br />come on kids, it's time to go.<br />You're going to die, don't be nervous.<br />No eyelids, white skin and I have a big smile (what).
And when I'm at a street, I'm in the sweaters trying to tan my skin (what).
This is how I roll,
come on kids, it's time to go.
You're going to die, don't be nervous.
No eyelids, white skin and I have a big smile (what).


Damn, look at that weird face.


Damn, look at that weird face.
Damn, look at that weird face.


Damn, look at that weird face.
I burned it!
Damn, look at that weird face.
Damn, look at that weird face.


Damn, look at that weird face.<br />I burned it!<br />Damn, look at that weird face.
Damn, look at that weird face.


Damn, look at that weird face.
Damn, look at that weird face.
I burned it!
When I climb up the windows, this is what I see:


My victims stop and they're staring at me.
Damn, look at that weird face.<br />I burned it!<br />When I climb up the windows, this is what I see:
I got a knife in my hand,

My victims stop and they're staring at me.<br />I got a knife in my hand,<br />And I'm not afraid to use it (use it, use it, use it)<br />Jeff the Killer and I know it.
And I'm not afraid to use it (use it, use it, use it)
Jeff the Killer and I know it.


Jeff the Killer and I know it.
Jeff the Killer and I know it.


Check it out, check it out: Sharpen, sharpen, sharpen, sharpen, sharpen, knife! Stab a, stab a, stab a, stab a, stab a guy! Sharpen, sharpen, sharpen, sharpen, sharpen, knife! Stab a, stab a, stab a, stab a, stab a guy!

Check it out, check it out:<br />Sharpen, sharpen, sharpen, sharpen, sharpen, knife!<br />Stab a, stab a, stab a, stab a, stab a guy!<br />Sharpen, sharpen, sharpen, sharpen, sharpen, knife!<br />Stab a, stab a, stab a, stab a, stab a guy!



Go to sleep.
Go to sleep.


You will go to sleep.<br />Yeah.<br />Jeff the Killer and I know it.<br />Damn, look at that weird face.
You will go to sleep.


Yeah.
Damn, look at that weird face.

Damn, look at that weird face.<br />I burned it!<br />Damn, look at that weird face.


Jeff the Killer and I know it.
Damn, look at that weird face.
Damn, look at that weird face.
Damn, look at that weird face.
Damn, look at that weird face.
I burned it!


Damn, look at that weird face.<br />I burned it!
Damn, look at that weird face.
Damn, look at that weird face.
Damn, look at that weird face.
I burned it!


Jeff the Killer and I know it.
Jeff the Killer and I know it.
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Latest revision as of 21:33, 19 October 2022

When I walk on by, people are looking like: Damn, he's ugly.

I stab to be beat.

Walking down the street in my new sweater.

Yeah.

This is how I roll.

No eyelids, out of control.

It's Jeff with the pale white face.
And like Slendy, I kill people, yo!

Damn, look at that weird face.
Damn, look at that weird face.
Damn, look at that weird face.
I burned it!

Damn, look at that weird face.
Damn, look at that weird face.
Damn, look at that weird face.
I burned it!

When I climb up the windows, this is what I see:

My victims stop and they're staring at me,
I got a knife in my hand,
and I'm not afraid to use it (use it, use it, use it).
Jeff the Killer and I know it.

Jeff the Killer and I know it.
Yeah.

When I'm at their house, they just can't fight me off.
And when I'm at a street, I'm in the sweaters trying to tan my skin (what).
This is how I roll,
come on kids, it's time to go.
You're going to die, don't be nervous.
No eyelids, white skin and I have a big smile (what).

Damn, look at that weird face.

Damn, look at that weird face.

Damn, look at that weird face.
I burned it!
Damn, look at that weird face.

Damn, look at that weird face.

Damn, look at that weird face.
I burned it!
When I climb up the windows, this is what I see:

My victims stop and they're staring at me.
I got a knife in my hand,
And I'm not afraid to use it (use it, use it, use it)
Jeff the Killer and I know it.

Jeff the Killer and I know it.

Check it out, check it out: Sharpen, sharpen, sharpen, sharpen, sharpen, knife! Stab a, stab a, stab a, stab a, stab a guy! Sharpen, sharpen, sharpen, sharpen, sharpen, knife! Stab a, stab a, stab a, stab a, stab a guy!

Go to sleep.

You will go to sleep.

Yeah.

Jeff the Killer and I know it.
Damn, look at that weird face.
Damn, look at that weird face.
Damn, look at that weird face.
I burned it!

Damn, look at that weird face.
Damn, look at that weird face.
Damn, look at that weird face.
I burned it!

Jeff the Killer and I know it.

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