The Killing Kind
Why are things the way that they are?
I guess it just wasn't meant to be
I still can't believe how it all ended up,
Now when I see you, your hate burn through me
I never claimed to be perfect
Countless times I've said the wrong things
I never wanted for you to despise me
But at least now, now you feel "SOMETHING"
So hate me if that's the way you feel
Degrate me if it will make you heal
Detest me, Hell I don't mind
Whatever you feel it's not the "killing kind"
How did I make you feel so angry?
The blow you gave me nearly knocked me out cold
What's done and said no longer bothers me
I live for today! not the days of old
Your precious face is still, oh so beautiful
it's hard to believe your beauty's only skin deep
You think I am, oh so pitiful
And you believe that I'm just a creep!
So hate me! If that's the way you feel
Degrate me! If it will make you heal
Detest me! Hell I don't mind,
Whatever you feel it's not the "Killing Kind" no oh no no no!!!
It's not the killing kind
Words can be the ultimate vengeance
You aim to kill and you will always strike blood
The words I said were never meant to hurt you
But when you grab a knife the wrong way
YOU'RE GONNA GET CUT!!!
So hate me! If that's the way you feel
Degrate me! if it will make you heal
Detest me!!! Hell I don't mind
Whatever you feel,
Whatever you feel,
Whatever you feel, it's not the Killing Kind
No oh no no no
