What Doesn't Kill You Will Make You A Killer

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    I eat like clockwork
    And I breathe like clockwork
    And I sleep like clockwork
    And I kill like clockwork
    And I think like clockwork
    And I feel like clockwork
    And I fuck like clockwork
    And I kill like clockwork

    Sum Grrl is back
    Cutting pink through the black
    Seein' right through the bullshit that makes you weak, makes you attack
    You think that you're all hardcore
    'Cause you make and break the rules for all
    Drowning out my voice, with your macho propaganda

    ?
    Propaganda-ganda
    ?
    Sum Grrl is back

    I eat like clockwork
    And I breathe like clockwork
    And I sleep like clockwork
    And I kill like clockwork
    And I think like clockwork
    And I feel like clockwork
    And I fuck like clockwork
    And I kill like clockwork

    Hold it right there
    We gonna get a few things square
    Bein' hard ain't about your stare
    That tired posture that you wear
    A real man ain't scared - when the game is fair
    When you're locking eyes with an equal
    And you know she is aware

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    And you know she is aware
    ?
    Tired posture that you wear

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    I eat like clockwork
    And I breathe like clockwork
    And I sleep like clockwork
    And I kill like clockwork
    And I think like clockwork
    And I feel like clockwork
    And I fuck like clockwork
    And I kill like clockwork

    Clockwork killer
    Hundred percent no filler
    I'm a clockwork killer
    Hundred percent no filler

    Clockwork
    Killer

    What doesn't kill you will make you a killer
    Hone your anger 'til it cuts through bone
    Blacked out, bloody-mouthed, the plan has gone South
    And you're gonna go to all alone

    What doesn't kill you will make you a killer

    What doesn't kill you will make you a killer
    Your eyes are screaming that you're high on rage
    Nails, splinters, glowing embers
    How you arrived, you don't remember
    And you're never going back in that cage

    What doesn't kill you will make you a killer
    Another minute, another soul - whoa-oh-oh-oh
    Another minute, another soul - whoa-oh-oh-oh
    I just can't let you go - whoa-oh-oh-oh
    Another minute, another soul - whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh

    Clockwork

    Killer

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