Norman lyrics by The Orwells - original song full text. Official Norman lyrics, 2024 version | LyricsMode.com
Request & respond explanations
  • Don't understand the meaning of the song?
  • Highlight lyrics and request an explanation.
  • Click on highlighted lyrics to explain.
The Orwells – Norman lyrics
Lock, lock, lock, lock,
Lock the door, baby
Killer’s here and it’s a horror story
Lock, lock, lock,
You better lock the door, baby
The killer’s here and it’s gonna get gory

Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit the lights
‘Cause I’m way, way,
Way too drunk tonight
Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit the lights
‘Cause I’m way too drunk to run tonight

Blood in my hair,
Blood on my speakers
Blood in the shot glass,
Blood on my speakers
Blood in the hallway,
Blood on my t-shirt
He’s in the backroom dressed as the reaper

House full of horrors,
House full of people
Lock all the doors,
Kids are hanging from the bleachers
House full of horrors,
House full of people
You’re not gonna make it to the sequel
×



Lyrics taken from /lyrics/t/the_orwells/norman.html

  • Email
  • Correct
Songwriters: DOMINIC CORSO, GRANT BRINNER, HENRY BRINNER, MARIO CUOMO, MATTHEW O'KEEFE
Norman lyrics © BMG Rights Management

Norman meanings

Write about your feelings and thoughts about Norman

Know what this song is about? Does it mean anything special hidden between the lines to you? Share your meaning with community, make it interesting and valuable. Make sure you've read our simple tips.
U
Min 50 words
Not bad
Good
Awesome!

Post meanings

U
Min 50 words
Not bad
Good
Awesome!

official video

0-9 A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z