Kill Your Love--Brian Sunderman
The world spins out of control
And you feel you're on a roll
You've got more than you need
You live for sex and killer speed
And time to you means nothing more
Than a taste of your last whore
You watch your life slip away
Into the years of yesterday
Put the knife in and twist it out
Feel the blood and feel the doubt
It's time to see what you're made of
Don't forget to kill your love
Put the knife in and twist it out
Feel the blood and feel the doubt
It's time to see what you're made of
Don't forget to kill your love
Speeding down the empty lane
Your mind fills with empty pain
It's times like this you realize
You don't love her but their she lies
And on you go thinking about
This place is old and quite worn out
You know you've been here twice before
It's the third time that makes a man want more
Put the knife in and twist it out
Feel the blood and feel the doubt
It's time to see what you're made of
Don't forget to kill your love
Put the knife in and twist it out
Feel the blood and feel the doubt
It's time to see what you're made of
Don't forget to kill your love
