Will They Blame Me If You Go Disappearing?
(Will they blame me if you go disappearing?)
I sometime wonder what it'd be like to be out of my mind.
It's such a good excuse to commit such heinous crimes.
That in mind, I'd go find that pathetic little prick.
He'd be crying by the time that his head met with a brick.
Dropped in a canyon, help has now arrived;
Just two of us, but I'm the one alive.
TO PAY YOUR DEBTS YOU OWE YOUR LIFE!
TO PAY YOUR DEBTS YOU GOTTA' DIE!
(Will they blame me if you go disappearing?)
That selfish pig deserves the chair
and I would love to help him get there.
...and I would love to help him get there.
...and I would love to help him get there.
Regretful rivers flow aplenty in his mind.
The tributaries are the choices he declined.
Dropped in a canyon, that's where you'll reside;
Just two of us, but I'm the one alive.
That fucking pig deserves to die,
and I would love to show him why
Is there any kill that's worth the bust?
Switching roles with God;
deciding what to do's a dirty job.
Screaming "Why?", screaming "WHY?"
Repenting monster,
switching roles with God.
It seems to me you fucking understand.
Screaming "why" with shame shoved through your eyes.
Dropped in a canyon, help has now arrived;
just two of us, but I'm the one, I'm the one alive.
Can I rearrange your veins?
Is there any kill that's worth the bust?
Is there any kill that's worth the bust?
Is there any kill that's worth the bust?
Is there any kill that's worth the bust?
I sometime wonder what it'd be like to be out of my mind.
It's such a good excuse to commit such heinous crimes.
That in mind, I'd go find that pathetic little prick.
He'd be crying by the time that his head met with a brick.
Dropped in a canyon, help has now arrived;
Just two of us, but I'm the one alive.
TO PAY YOUR DEBTS YOU OWE YOUR LIFE!
TO PAY YOUR DEBTS YOU GOTTA' DIE!
(Will they blame me if you go disappearing?)
That selfish pig deserves the chair
and I would love to help him get there.
...and I would love to help him get there.
...and I would love to help him get there.
Regretful rivers flow aplenty in his mind.
The tributaries are the choices he declined.
Dropped in a canyon, that's where you'll reside;
Just two of us, but I'm the one alive.
That fucking pig deserves to die,
and I would love to show him why
Is there any kill that's worth the bust?
Switching roles with God;
deciding what to do's a dirty job.
Screaming "Why?", screaming "WHY?"
Repenting monster,
switching roles with God.
It seems to me you fucking understand.
Screaming "why" with shame shoved through your eyes.
Dropped in a canyon, help has now arrived;
just two of us, but I'm the one, I'm the one alive.
Can I rearrange your veins?
Is there any kill that's worth the bust?
Is there any kill that's worth the bust?
Is there any kill that's worth the bust?
Is there any kill that's worth the bust?
Credits
Writer(s): Donovan Michael Melero, Aric Anthony Bruns Garcia, John Christopher Stirrat, Shane Matthew Gann
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