Self Employed Chemist

It's like you know the words but you can't hear the music You've lived a lie for so long, now you believe it You're shooting silver bullets and taking magic pills I'm asking you do you know a way to delete my conscience Don't put your ear to the floor to hear the sound of the future Yours is a history, shaped by disaster Were coming back for you, you Better brace yourself I'm telling you, were coming back To collect that killer [Chorus: x2] who killed me and threw me away Am I holding you up or you holding me down? We make the same mistakes, we always count them I want to fail you so badly. I'm telling you, were coming back to collect that killer What if I have to lose? What if I have to suffer? So what if I have to lose? So what if I have to suffer? [Chorus: x2] I'm telling you, were coming back to collect that killer What if I have to lose? What if I have to suffer? So what if I have to lose? So what if I have to suffer? [Chorus: x2] --- Self Employed Chemist - Norma Jean