Killed in Days

So much to love but it’s always followed by a temper

Anger patterns on my brain and I can’t remember better days. So strange.

[It’s] not quite what I wanna be, not what what I wanna be (hate)

Fighting an enemy as part of identity (hate)

Not quite what I wanna be, not what what I wanna be: Omnipotence [of thought]

    

    Right, right, left, right, left, left, right

 

What if you started war and I was with you; I’d be killed in days

You can’t say that anger is strength. You cannot say it helps to dominate or instigate hate.

Bombs over radar, dropping every single day. Bombs over radar. (Fight fight fight)

Stick em with a scapegoat (Fight fight fight fight) Sic’em on each other (Fight fight fight fight)

It’s sicker than a blamer. Trick ‘em with mockery. Sic’em with an ego (Fight fight fight fight)

I’d be killed in days

 

    Right, right, left, right, left, left, right

 

Mama said that there’s not a thing that I can’t weather

But babe, by loving you I’m going under 

Fight, fight, fight. I’d be killed in days. 

A shadow underneath your battle but I cannot leave you. I’d been killed.

 

Papa’d say: "Anger is but fear that you rage to feel safety

Ask yourself, would you wanna tie tan angry man to a baby?

Then there’s another soul that’s bound to be crazy."

Fight, fight, fight. I’d be killed in days

Not quite what I want to be, not what what I want to be (hate) x5

 

Don’t call me, babe.