daisy chains

Violence in the way you wave
I'll kill you with my daisy chains
Like oh my god
I think you're sick
I think you're rude
I feel it when I'm watching you
And you should rot
Don't touch me like you know my name
An act of god
You've made a claim
Before I spoke
I'm not your friend
You're twice my age
I'm not your girl
I'm not your babe
And you should know

That I'm nice
And I'll hold you
Like your mother
Smile and then
Leave you in the gutter
It feels nice
When your skull crushes under
The apathetic world at my feet
Hold the applause
Hold the curtain
It's not over
I like to chase
And I hear that you're a runner
It feels nice
When your skull crushes under
The apathetic world at my

Violence in the way you speak
You come around to look at me
Am I your type?
Someone who can play the game
Of stolen guilt
And heavy weight
But I've got spite
Growing in the place
Of force and bargains and
Uneven scores
Don't move too fast
I'm keeping tabs
On how you push
And how you pull
And I've got people
They know that

That I'm nice
And I'll hold you
Like your mother
Smile and then
Leave you in the gutter
It feels nice when your skull crushes under
The apathetic world at my feet
Hold the applause
Hold the curtain
It's not over
I like to chase
And I hear that you're a runner
It feels nice when your skull crushes under
The apathetic world at my feet

And I could see
What you were trying to do to me
You're not clean
You're not clean
And I could see
What you were trying to do to me
You're not clean
You're not clean