Music That Kills

This obsession I cannot hide Cannot hide misdirected hatred And I can't help but override Override considered consciousness If you stay here, I might kill yaI might kill ya Physically or otherwise, blatant aggression, I know it's cliche But just go Take with you what you can If you don't wanna see yourself thrashed Take with you what you can And the fuck right outta' here I am constantly criticized Criticized behind my back, I know Don't you act like you're so surprised So surprised if I got a bone to pick Lashing out at everyone Everyone who's with or without me Let me play the song, I know it's cliche But just go Back down, stay back Take comfort in the fact there is death (I will fuck you up! 2, 3, 4) I love blasting the sound of my raw despise I could have the world and still have this hate Give me the music that kills It's the only thing keeping me From killing you motherfuckers physically When all else seems to fail Give me the music that kills!