I Want to Kill You Like They Do In the Movies

I wanna fuck you like a foreign film
And there's no subtitles to get you through this
And I'm a country you don't ever, ever, ever, ever, ever wanna visit again

Line up, roll camera
You pretend, I'll pretend
And cut, cut, cut, cut
Line up, roll camera
You pretend, I'll pretend
And cut, cut, cut, cut

I want to kill you like they do in the movies
But don't worry there's another one just like you in line
I want to kill you like they do in the movies
Don't worry there's another one just like you in line

Just like you in line

Line up - roll camera - you pretend, I'll pretend
And cut, cut, cut, cut
Line up - roll camera - you pretend, I'll pretend
And cut, cut, cut, cut
I'm a strip, strip, strip and I flicker, flicker
Flick, flick, flick
A flicker of celluloid
And there's holes, holes, holes
In my everything
I'm a strip, strip, strip and I flicker, flicker
Flick, flick, flick
A flicker of celluloid
And there's holes, holes, holes
In my everything

You're just what I projected
Just what I projected

Come in, come in, come in
Come in, come in, come in
Come in, come in, come in
Come inside

There's so much, much, much more skin to break
I haven't even taken off my gloves
There's so much, much, much more skin to break
I haven't even taken off my gloves

I feel a little sorry baby
I feel a little sorry baby
I hear the afterlife is poorly scored
I feel a little sorry baby
I feel a little sorry baby
I hear the afterlife is poorly scored

You're luck you don't have to wake up
Sick, sick, sick, sick
I'm sick of immortality
I'm sick of immortality
I'm sick of immortality
Sick, sick

I was only acting baby
Only acting baby
I was only acting baby
You were only acting baby
Overacting baby

Don't confuse it with love
Don't confuse it with love
Don't confuse it with love
Don't confuse it with love

Everytime I kill you
I'm really just killing myself
Everytime I kill you
I'm really just killing myself
Everytime I kill you
I'm really just killing myself
Just killing myself, killing myself

This is business not pleasure baby
This is business not pleasure baby
This is business not pleasure baby
This is business not pleasure baby

This is business
This is business

I want to kill you like they do in the movies
But don't worry there's another one just like you
Standing in line
I want to kill you like they do in the movies
But don't worry there's another one just like you
Standing in line

Line up - roll camera -
You pretend, I'll pretend
And cut, cut, cut, cut
Line up - roll camera -
You pretend, I'll pretend
And cut, cut, cut, cut



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Alan Vrenna, Brian Hugh Warner, Jeordie White
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