Killing My Ass

Here comes a regular and I'm not much of a screamer

But I'll try to stumble through

I know you haven't been downtown

Or I'd see a big smile on your face

Any time any place I think like you think

Me and the new big thing are gonna kill everything in sight

We'll be the crushers of fun and the bringers of doom

Last anchor of news -- it's a chance to make everyone else lose

After the carnage has rotted away

I see that he's still clean a smooth running machine

But the bastard can't dance and I'm an animal

The tragedy is that the bastard and I share blood

Can't even say that the bad crazy sun made him do it

Didn't make him do anything

The sun's just a ball that sits in the sky

It's no excuse 'cause you make it inside

Use it inside until you lose it inside

You're so sad and lonely

Such a sad-eyed phony

You remove yourself from harm

You're not really from the farm