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