Rabbit Junk - What Doesn’t Kill You Will Make You A Killer lyrics
[Rabbit Junk - What Doesn’t Kill You Will Make You A Killer lyrics]
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
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
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
Clockwork killer hundred percent no filler
I'm a clockwork killer
Hundred percent no filler clockwork
Killer
What doesn't kill you will make you a killer
Hone your anger 'til it cuts through bone
Blacked out, bloody-mouthed
The plan has gone South
And you're gonna go to all alone
What doesn't kill you will make you a killer
What doesn't kill you will make you a killer
Your eyes are screaming that
You're high on rage
Nails, splinters, glowing embers
How you arrived, you don't remember
And you're never going back in that cage
What doesn't kill you will make you a killer
Another minute, another soul - whoa oh oh oh
Another minute, another soul - whoa oh oh oh
I just can't let you go - whoa oh oh oh
Another minute
Another soul - whoa oh oh oh oh
Clockwork killer
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
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
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
Clockwork killer hundred percent no filler
I'm a clockwork killer
Hundred percent no filler clockwork
Killer
What doesn't kill you will make you a killer
Hone your anger 'til it cuts through bone
Blacked out, bloody-mouthed
The plan has gone South
And you're gonna go to all alone
What doesn't kill you will make you a killer
What doesn't kill you will make you a killer
Your eyes are screaming that
You're high on rage
Nails, splinters, glowing embers
How you arrived, you don't remember
And you're never going back in that cage
What doesn't kill you will make you a killer
Another minute, another soul - whoa oh oh oh
Another minute, another soul - whoa oh oh oh
I just can't let you go - whoa oh oh oh
Another minute
Another soul - whoa oh oh oh oh
Clockwork killer