Clock That Pretty Killer
Hold it right there we gonna (clockwork)
Tired posture that you wear (clockwork)
Sum Grrl is back
(Whoa-oh) clockwork killer, a hundred percent no filler
Sum Grrl is back, cutting pink through the black
Seein' right through the bullshit that makes you weak, makes you attack
You think that you're all hardcore
'Cause you make and break the rules for all
Drowning out my voice, with your macho propaganda
I eat like clockwork
And I breathe like clockwork
And I sleep like clockwork
And I kill like clockwork
And I think like clockwork
And I feel like clockwork
And I fuck like clockwork
And I kill like clockwork
Hold it right there, we gonna get a few things square
Bein' hard ain't about your stare
That tired posture that you wear
A real man ain't scared
When the game is fair
When you're locking eyes with an equal
And you know she is aware
I eat like clockwork
And I breathe like clockwork
And I sleep like clockwork
And I kill like clockwork
And I think like clockwork
And I feel like clockwork
And I fuck like clockwork
And I kill like clockwork
What doesn't kill you will make you a killer
Oh (like clockwork), oh (like clockwork)
Oh (like clockwork), oh (like clockwork)
Whoa-oh (like clockwork), oh (like clockwork)
Oh, what doesn't kill you will make you a killer
Oh (like clockwork), oh (like clockwork)
Oh (like clockwork), oh (like clockwork)
Whoa-oh (like clockwork), oh (like clockwork)
Oh, what doesn't kill you will make you a killer, oh
Killer, killer, down
Give me the, give me the towel
Towel
Give me the
I eat like clockwork
And I breathe like clockwork
And I sleep like clockwork
And I kill like clockwork
And I think like clockwork
And I feel like clockwork
And I fuck like clockwork
And I kill like clockwork
What doesn't kill you will make you a killer
Oh (like clockwork), oh (like clockwork)
Oh (like clockwork), oh (like clockwork)
Whoa-oh (like clockwork), oh (like clockwork)
Oh, what doesn't kill you will make you a killer
Oh (like clockwork), oh (like clockwork)
Oh (like clockwork), oh (like clockwork)
Whoa-oh (like clockwork), oh (like clockwork)
Oh, what doesn't kill you will make you a killer, oh
Clockwork killer, a hundred percent no filler
Tired posture that you wear (clockwork)
Sum Grrl is back
(Whoa-oh) clockwork killer, a hundred percent no filler
Sum Grrl is back, cutting pink through the black
Seein' right through the bullshit that makes you weak, makes you attack
You think that you're all hardcore
'Cause you make and break the rules for all
Drowning out my voice, with your macho propaganda
I eat like clockwork
And I breathe like clockwork
And I sleep like clockwork
And I kill like clockwork
And I think like clockwork
And I feel like clockwork
And I fuck like clockwork
And I kill like clockwork
Hold it right there, we gonna get a few things square
Bein' hard ain't about your stare
That tired posture that you wear
A real man ain't scared
When the game is fair
When you're locking eyes with an equal
And you know she is aware
I eat like clockwork
And I breathe like clockwork
And I sleep like clockwork
And I kill like clockwork
And I think like clockwork
And I feel like clockwork
And I fuck like clockwork
And I kill like clockwork
What doesn't kill you will make you a killer
Oh (like clockwork), oh (like clockwork)
Oh (like clockwork), oh (like clockwork)
Whoa-oh (like clockwork), oh (like clockwork)
Oh, what doesn't kill you will make you a killer
Oh (like clockwork), oh (like clockwork)
Oh (like clockwork), oh (like clockwork)
Whoa-oh (like clockwork), oh (like clockwork)
Oh, what doesn't kill you will make you a killer, oh
Killer, killer, down
Give me the, give me the towel
Towel
Give me the
I eat like clockwork
And I breathe like clockwork
And I sleep like clockwork
And I kill like clockwork
And I think like clockwork
And I feel like clockwork
And I fuck like clockwork
And I kill like clockwork
What doesn't kill you will make you a killer
Oh (like clockwork), oh (like clockwork)
Oh (like clockwork), oh (like clockwork)
Whoa-oh (like clockwork), oh (like clockwork)
Oh, what doesn't kill you will make you a killer
Oh (like clockwork), oh (like clockwork)
Oh (like clockwork), oh (like clockwork)
Whoa-oh (like clockwork), oh (like clockwork)
Oh, what doesn't kill you will make you a killer, oh
Clockwork killer, a hundred percent no filler
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Writer(s): John-paul Anderson
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