I wanna rob you of your game face so i can cower beneath your words cuz i'm a freak from the same place let suicide make a meal for birds into your heart i've got the dagger the metaphor will suffice for now get in my bed i wanna kill you show you mine if you show me how
i get angry when you're around when you're around i get nasty when you're around when you're around
so here i am will you deny me metal now but I've always been
lets make a toast lets do the oil spill let the seagulls pick out the sins
i want it now i want the danger give me strength and i'll give you wings
i get angry when you're around when you're around i get nasty when you're around when you're around
LOW i get angry when you're around when you're around i get nasty when you're around when you're around
i get angry when you're around when you're around i get nasty when you're around when you're around