Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Birdeatsbaby
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mishkin Fitzgerald
Composer
Lyrics
Darling let's go down to the pit of despair
Where the world sold you out when you were unaware
So bleeding and bludgeoning they feel us denial
But, It's a cover up
Ain't it good for us to give them a smile
Could you look in a the eyes of another
When the lies and the chemicals are in your mouth
Your mouth is a key to the heart of the animal
Born in mechanical systems now
Could you kill someone? (Kill someone)
Could you kill someone? (Kill someone)
Could you kill someone? (Kill someone)
Or let them kill for you
Darling lets go down to these syphilitic cells
Where the slaves on display drown in their wishing wells
Your mask of convenience helps with the smell
You can dream of a paradise but this is a hell
I don't care if you say that it's difficult
It's very very difficult to sympathies
When you put little fingers on the trigger
With a dirty little shiver of compromise
Could you kill someone? (Kill someone)
Could you kill someone? (Kill someone)
Could you kill someone? (Kill someone)
Or let them kill for you
Could you trade the place of another one
The fate of the other one
Within your hands, your hands
Will take any devil, all it takes a level of understanding
To kill someone (to kill someone)
To kill someone (to kill someone)
Would you kill someone (kill someone)
Or let them kill for you
Kill for you
Kill for you
Kill for you, ohhh
What?
Writer(s): Hana Piranha, Garry Mitchell, Mishkin Fitzgerald, Simon Justin Field, Milene Corinne Andree Letertre
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