Killing Kit

We've got our fingers crossedWe've got his very best friends in on the jobWe the people are the peopleAnd as people we will have our wayWe're doing away with this sharpUnorthodoxIr-rhythmDamning our streamsGive me this way outCause I'm being run overBy an eighteen wheeler with sorryWritten on the sideMy life inside a broken strawLet go of the railingGive up, give up, come downPlease give me this way outCause my cup has long runneth overAnd a flat line reading wouldSurely do me rightMy life inside a broken strawAnd beneath meIs the water I'll never reachA cleansing not known to meWell I stand up to breatheMy legs cripple, knees give inAnd I cave in..I'm caving inI never wanted to be nothing more than unhappyI'll wear this stereotype like a crownAnd inherit the world as a kingFucking rock starLet go of the railingPreferably before your last wordsYour last breathThe subjects dropped and I'm killing youSe la vieWe soon will seeYour bed in hell will reek of meWith your tail between your legsKill meKill me and see what I'm made ofCrucify me and make me a kingLet the killing beginCause nobody ever wants to dieIn veinGive me a reason to be rememberedYour alter is fadingAs will youYou are my reason to be rememberedCrucify meMake me a kingI never wanted to be nothing more than unhappyAnd now I'm the spokes jack assI'll wear this stereotype like a crownAnd inherit the world as a kingFucking rock starLet go of the railingPreferably before your last wordsYour last breathThe subjects dropped and I'm killing youSe la vie, we soon will seeYour bed in hell will reek of meWith your tail between your legsKill me