And we were young, and our hearts were pure like snow.
We never knew how much back stabbing there would grow.
There's no protection you can use,
As the lights go out on your all avenues.
I don't care if it's bringing you down,
I don't care you're the talk of the town,
If you want me you'd better come round,
And come on and kill me.
You took your chance, but like Dexter on Nyquil,
You had me cling filmed, but you could not do the kill.
Stony ground falls between us.
I'm under your skin, yeah I'm so intravenous.
I don't care if it's bringing you down,
I don't care you're the talk of the town,
If you want me you'd better come round,
And come on and kill me.
The airwaves are weeping, from your broken dreams,
The casting show losers, on your plasma screens.
I don't care if it's bringing you down,
I don't care you're the talk of the town,
If you want me you'd better come round,
And come on and kill me.
I don't care if it's bringing you down,
I don't care you're the talk of the town,
If you want me you'd better come round,
And come on and kill me.
