You're A Killer, I'm Alive

I am the age that you were then

When you used to make me sing

I did everything

To please you

I'm not grateful for this

I'm not grateful for this

Hold me like an object

Will me like a prophet

Live on pious ground

Love me like a godhead

Hate me like you see red

Holier than thou

I had to fall upon your knife

You're a killer, I'm alive

I've seen the end and I forgive you now and then

And I felt everything the house it had to breathe

I laid my head down on the floor

And you're still trying to find the door

Now that I'm wiser I can see

It's a story on a story

Am I ready now to hold me

Grant me your release

I'm not grateful for this

Hold me like an object

Will me like a prophet

Live on pious ground

Love me like a godhead

Hate me like you see red

Holier than thou

Hold me like an object

Will me like a prophet

Live on pious ground

Love me like a godhead

Hate me like you see red

Holier than thou

Die quietly

Mother is trying to sleep

Live silently

Hold the enemy

Hold me like an object

Will me like a prophet

Live on pious ground

I had to fall upon your knife

Love me like a godhead

Hate me like you see red

Holier than thou

You're a killer, I'm alive

You're a killer, I'm alive