Songtext von I Say Kill The Killers

I choose my words carefully. Children cry easier these days. Heave yet another casualty out the door. Caring makes for sore arms, maybe a lack of merit, a title I rarely employ, but it's gentlemen and scholars that make this world turn just like clockwork. Whilst the damage is done, and I can barely breathe. Call me an assassin, because I say kill the killers.