I was born into this life

To a drunk father and a rented wife

Who layed down in a concrete bed

Who layed dark thoughts inside my head

But they don't know

No they don't know

Nothings wrong, nothings right

Nothing feels quite alright

Watching my fists turn white

Turn the lips into eyes

Nothings right, nothings wrong

Nothing makes me belong

All the kids sing swan songs

All the kids sing along with me

I, I want to kill tonight

I want to kill tonight

I, I want to kill tonight

I want to kill tonight

I was born into this world

Some kind of sinister little girl

I let jesus off the christ

And drag his face into the moss

But they don't know

No they don't know

Nothings wrong, nothings right

Nothing feels quite as right

Watching my fists turn white

Turn the lips into eyes

Nothings right, nothings wrong

Nothing makes me belong

All the kids sing swan songs

All the kids sing along with me

I, I want to kill tonight

I want to kill tonight

I, I want to kill tonight

I want to kill tonight