Suicidekick

The news people are wolves
With no life to spare
And working on deadlines
Lusting for human despair

With talk of a bomb threat
And psychopaths for mayor
And hyperbolic tones
To keep everyone scared

And ah ah ah
Gotta keep you and my suicide kit close

He doesn't want to know
She doesn't want to know
All they want to do is.
Fuck, fuck, fuck.

If sadness rules our times
And fear is a drug tale
If love is rarefied
And synthesized for sale

And absolute breakdown
And family disarray
The sharks smell the blood around
Take Polaroids of prey

Same disaster
But a different day



Credits
Writer(s): Marten Tromm, Hawksley Workman
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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