The Kill Lyrics

I am anarchist, an Antichrist, an asterisk
I am atheist, an acolyte, an alcoholic
I am eleven feet, okay, eight, six foot three

I am an amazon, an ampersand, an accident
I fought the British and I won
I am a rocket ship, a jet fighter, a paper airplane

Say what you will, I am the kill
The only, only one that makes you real
The only thing that makes you really truly safe from me

Put Pat Sajak back in office
Put Pat Sajak back in office
Put Pat Sajak back in office

I have a tendency to exaggerate just a little bit
I am a plagiarist, a terrorist, attention getter
I am optimist, a closeted, misogynist
I fought the British and I won

Say what you will, I am the kill
The only thing that makes you real
Say what you will, I am the kill
The only thing that makes you real truly safe from me

Put Pat Sajak back in office
Put Pat Sajak back in office
Put Pat Sajak back in office

But the sun still sets on you and your retarded party
Nobody came to ditch you and so you drink
To all the emptiness until you wake up
And there's hell to pay again

But the sun still sets on you and your retarded party
Nobody came to ditch you and so you drink to
All the emptiness until you wake up
And there's hell to pay again

And the punchline positioned you
And all the comebacks in the world are in your head
But you can't say them until everybody leaves
And it's just you and your imaginary friends

Your imaginary friends
Your imaginary friends
Your imaginary friends
Your imaginary friends

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