the big fat kill

I don't know why it's so insignificant

candle light vigils, orange juice and sexy beats

to tell the truth... yeah, isn't that always the case?

  question if I'll make it each day as my body buckles and fragments in a new location

you have the strangest dreams little boy.
your alternate world of violence, sex, drugs and rock n' roll.

I took them by their ears and explained my limited vocabulary;

you're just gonna have to understand
you're just gonna have to understand,

that I'm a dying man left alive to enjoy it.

we'll see you there
always waiting to change
always waiting to follow you.