Killer on the Edges

There's a killer on the edges of the canvas

Bloodshed on the outside of the frame

Following the trail until the money's gone

Nothing of distinction but a name

And if we make it off this work of art

I'll have time to die again

See the trees swing

Hear the crow call

Make a friend

Nobody's watching the checkpoint

Nobody's minding the phone taps

Nobody's paying attention

Time to run!