Do you wanna kill who makes you ill?
Is this a sin? Stop pushing the pin
Killing desires runs through me
Jack the reaper I wanna be
Nothing worse than losing your teeth
So forgive this evil deed
If you makes me wanna pill
Get of the way cause I wanna kill

Forgive these demons inside me
They just wanna play why can’t you see
Is this ordinary having desire of kill?
And I’m sorry about your friend jill

And if someday I say that I hate punk
Don’t take it seriously I might be drunk
Take care cause you may fall of your bed
Falling, falling, falling without head
And if I make you feel down
Relax baby we are going out of town
But if you makes me wanna pill
Get of the way cause I wanna kill