So that song, Kill You, what exactly is that about?
Well, actually, it's about you, you bastard.
Letting the lane defy the speed of man's hammer to my brain.
It's denial, but everybody lies to themselves.
I see it all at the time, they're ridiculous costumes and I wear them too, I know I do.
Six more legs to grow, I am getting so close.
I'm burning everything, I'm cutting all the strings, you look so small.
Running away from my town, I'm gonna kill you, yeah you're fucking dead, you know, the chase is so fun.
Watching you run for your life, I'm burning everything, I'm cutting all the strings, you look so small.
Running away from my town, I'm gonna kill you, yeah you're fucking dead, you know, the chase is so fun.
Watching you run for your life, watching you run for your life.
You're bending over for them, I cut the backs of your knees open, I'll take your laughter from the future and back then.
You could be laughing or swearing or screaming, but from the snow blow, it looks like you're yawning.
Six more legs to grow, I am getting so close.
I'm burning everything, I'm cutting all the strings, you look so small.
Running away from my town, I'm gonna kill you, yeah you're fucking dead, you know, the chase is so fun.
Watching you run for your life, I'm burning everything, I'm cutting all the strings, you look so small.
Running away from my town, I'm gonna kill you, yeah you're fucking dead, you know, the chase is so fun.
Watching you run for your life, watching you run for air, watching you run for air.
Watching you run for your life, watching you run for air.
