What Doesn't Kill You Will Make You A Killer

I eat like clockwork
And I breathe like clockwork
And I sleep like clockwork
And I kill like clockwork
And I think like clockwork
And I feel like clockwork
And I fuck like clockwork
And I kill like clockwork

Sum Grrl is back
Cutting pink through the black
Seein’ right through the bullshit that makes you weak, makes you attack
You think that you’re all hardcore
‘Cause you make and break the rules for all
Drowning out my voice, with your macho propaganda

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Propaganda-ganda
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Sum Grrl is back

I eat like clockwork
And I breathe like clockwork
And I sleep like clockwork
And I kill like clockwork
And I think like clockwork
And I feel like clockwork
And I fuck like clockwork
And I kill like clockwork

Hold it right there
We gonna get a few things square
Bein’ hard ain’t about your stare
That tired posture that you wear
A real man ain’t scared – when the game is fair
When you’re locking eyes with an equal
And you know she is aware

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And you know she is aware
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Tired posture that you wear

I eat like clockwork
And I breathe like clockwork
And I sleep like clockwork
And I kill like clockwork
And I think like clockwork
And I feel like clockwork
And I fuck like clockwork
And I kill like clockwork

Clockwork killer
Hundred percent no filler
I’m a clockwork killer
Hundred percent no filler

Clockwork
Killer

What doesn’t kill you will make you a killer
Hone your anger ‘til it cuts through bone
Blacked out, bloody-mouthed, the plan has gone South
And you’re gonna go to all alone

What doesn’t kill you will make you a killer

What doesn’t kill you will make you a killer
Your eyes are screaming that you’re high on rage
Nails, splinters, glowing embers
How you arrived, you don’t remember
And you’re never going back in that cage

What doesn’t kill you will make you a killer
Another minute, another soul – whoa-oh-oh-oh
Another minute, another soul – whoa-oh-oh-oh
I just can’t let you go – whoa-oh-oh-oh
Another minute, another soul – whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh

Clockwork

Killer