My Body's Made of Crushed Little Stars

I'm not doing anything I'm not doing anything My body's made of crushed little stars And I'm not doing anything I wanna see the whole world I wanna see the whole world I don't know how I'm gonna pay rent I wanna see the whole world Would you kill me, Jerusalem Kill me, Jerusalem Kill me, Jerusalem Come find me I better ace that interview I better ace that interview I should tell them that I'm not afraid to die I better ace that interview Uh I work better under a deadline I work better under a deadline I pick an age when I'm gonna disappear Until then I can try again Until then I can try again Kill me, Jerusalem Kill me, Jerusalem Kill me, Jerusalem Go and kill me --- My Body's Made of Crushed Little Stars - Mitski