Catastrophe

Guerrilla warfare is your favorite tactic She's lacking any honor She'll be upset unless you've died yet And those bullets in your stomach are hard to digest 'Cause they destroyed your body, it's hard to dissect During the autopsy, to find your cause of death Cause of death, cause of death, you laid 'em all out Now it's just corpses left, it's just corpses left She loves catastrophes She'll have you begging on your knees But it won't help to plead She loves catastrophes So show no mercy 'Cause whoever strikes first isn't gonna be the one that hurts So I'll show no mercy Since you want it so bad, here's your catastrophe Cata—, cata— Cata—, cata— Now it's just corpses left, it's hard to come down From the high she gets when she puts them in the ground She can't stop digging, is this girl kidding? Try this coffin on for size, let's see if you can fit in But it's a tight fit, she walks a tightrope I have a license to kill, but I won't And it's a tight fit, she walks a tightrope She has a sharp knife, it's right at my throat She loves catastrophes She'll have you begging on your knees But it won't help to plead She loves catastrophes So show no mercy 'Cause whoever strikes first isn't gonna be the one that hurts So I'll show no mercy Since you want it so bad, here's your catastrophe Bloody eyes, a tight dress I'm on the run, I'm too stressed Woke up to nine missed calls You had me up all night, our love's like Adderall She's a disaster She loves catastrophes She's a disaster She'll get the worst of me She loves catastrophes She'll have you begging on your knees But it won't help to plead She loves catastrophes So show no mercy 'Cause whoever strikes first isn't gonna be the one that hurts So I'll show no mercy Since you want it so bad, here's your catastrophe