killing boys

(You're killing people)

(No, I'm killing boys)

(Boys are just placeholders, they come and they go)

(You're my best friend, and I wanna help you)

(But I won't let you kill again)

(That's a lose-lose)

Told me pick my battles and be picking 'em wise

But I wanna pick 'em all and I don't wanna decide

No more, no more, anymore

So we're sneakin' in the back, and then we'll kick in the door

Tell me, have you ever keyed a Ferrari before?

Oh no, I don't anymore

And I'm not breaking, I won't take it

And I won't ever feel this way again

'Cause you don't need me anymore, ooh-whoa

And I won't ever try again

And all I want in return is revenge

'Cause I don't need you anymore, ooh-whoa

So where do you go?

Pull up to the drive and I remember the codes

Yeah, the only fucking numbers you don't hide in your phone

No more, no more, anymore

Climb up to the window and I'm breaking the glass

Then stop, 'cause I don't wanna Uma Thurman your ass

No more, no more, anymore

And I'm not breaking, I won't take it

And I won't ever feel this way again

'Cause you don't need me anymore, ooh-whoa

And I won't ever try again

And all I want in return is revenge

'Cause I don't need you anymore, ooh-whoa

So where do you go?

Oh-whoa, oh-whoa, oh-whoa, oh-oh

When I don't need you anymore

Oh-whoa, oh-whoa, oh-whoa, oh-oh

When I don't need you