Killer

White rage
You're a killer
You're so strange
Yeah it's a thriller
You're a shortstop
Hockey stop
Killer cop

White rain
It's coming in hot
Insane
LIke a thunderclap
You complain
But you're calling the shots
You take aim
What's holding
What's holding
What's holding you back

You want my brain
Now you want my body
I should have noticed
You've been acting oddly
I got a bad feeling that you wanna sink your teeth
Deep into me

There's no pain
If you say there's not
You like fame
And you like it a lot
You complain
But you're calling the shots
There's no shame
You gotta make it stop

You're in highschool again

White hands gonna give you a second chance
I know I seen it
You know the way they act
And white gloves they're
They're gonna pay you back
There's gonna be an attack
Where's my girls at

White hands gonna give you a second chance
I know I seen it
You know the way that they act
And white gloves they're
They're gonna hit you back
There's gonna be an attack
Where's my girls at
There's gonna be an attack
There's gonna be an attack

Cha-cha-ching
You're gonna come in hot
Cha-cha-ching
You're gonna like your stock
Cha-cha-ching
You're gonna go tick tock
Cha-cha-ching
You're gonna go tick



Credits
Writer(s): Louise Lightner Post
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