The Killing Kind

歌詞

Woke up to the sound of the whole world puttin' you down Kicked in your own head They left you there for dead She's trust trying to get by Chasing ghosts that just won't die Gotta keep from ??? just to feel alive They're the killing kind Stitching up these old wounds With the phonograph needle gloom Faking every line you stole Well it's no surprise you lost control But it's gonna cut you deep Knock you down off your two feet Couldn't see it coming, but we all knew It'd be the death of you .. kind are the killing kind are the killing kind are the killing kind are the killing kind are the killing kind are the killing kind are the killing kind are the killing kind (???) are the killing kind are the killing kind are the killing kind are the killing kind