This ain't a love song
It's the opposite in fact
You got tired of caring
I got tired of pulling daggers out my back
Done waiting, done waiting, done waiting
For something to change
Another fight
Another argument
This state I'm in
Feels more like prison
If the warden threw away the key and said twenty years to life
Darling I'd grab a spoon and dig most every night.
At the end of the day
We're both the same
Two broken people after all
The daylight fades and something's changed
I never asked you so I don't understand what you came for
What void did you fill?
Was it the thrill of the kill?
Or was it something more?
Metaphors and similes
Both descriptors equally
Figurative and literal
Of the hell you put me through
Done Wasting, done wasting, done wasting
Wasting my time
You tried to cheat me at a game I couldn't win
Stacked the deck, Loaded dice, and bet on all my friends
If I'd had a horse to run in these here races
I have no doubt you'd shoot'em in the knee
Dead Pixel - Thrill of the Kill Lyrics
Dead Pixel - Thrill of the Kill Lyrics
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This ain't a love song
It's the opposite in fact
You got tired of caring
I got tired of pulling daggers out my back
Done waiting, done waiting, done waiting
For something to change
Another fight
Another argument
This state I'm in
Feels more like prison
If the warden threw away the key and said twenty years to life
Darling I'd grab a spoon and dig most every night.
At the end of the day
We're both the same
Two broken people after all
The daylight fades and something's changed
I never asked you so I don't understand what you came for
What void did you fill?
Was it the thrill of the kill?
Or was it something more?
Metaphors and similes
Both descriptors equally
Figurative and literal
Of the hell you put me through
Done Wasting, done wasting, done wasting
Wasting my time
You tried to cheat me at a game I couldn't win
Stacked the deck, Loaded dice, and bet on all my friends
If I'd had a horse to run in these here races
I have no doubt you'd shoot'em in the knee
It's the opposite in fact
You got tired of caring
I got tired of pulling daggers out my back
Done waiting, done waiting, done waiting
For something to change
Another fight
Another argument
This state I'm in
Feels more like prison
If the warden threw away the key and said twenty years to life
Darling I'd grab a spoon and dig most every night.
At the end of the day
We're both the same
Two broken people after all
The daylight fades and something's changed
I never asked you so I don't understand what you came for
What void did you fill?
Was it the thrill of the kill?
Or was it something more?
Metaphors and similes
Both descriptors equally
Figurative and literal
Of the hell you put me through
Done Wasting, done wasting, done wasting
Wasting my time
You tried to cheat me at a game I couldn't win
Stacked the deck, Loaded dice, and bet on all my friends
If I'd had a horse to run in these here races
I have no doubt you'd shoot'em in the knee
Writer: Dan Wollach
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid