Waste of Ammo - Eden Synthetic Corps

I’m counting the hours to get rid of your face

I’m counting the days to extinguish your race

Calling out everyone to wipe you out of the earth

This will be your first death, I will have my sixth birth

You wave your hands at the window as if you missed me

I can’t remember the last time you kissed me

You come running outside and call my name

Your fake love just drove me insane

You’re here talking to me with your cynical smile

This time I’ll hold my breath for a little while

I want you dead tonight, I want your fucking life

I’ll cut you wide open with my shiny knife.

Lay down and open up your arms

Look at all the stars

You will be out there

Take off your fancy evening dress

There’s no one to impress

There’s no one out here

You won’t need to dodge bullets tonight

You’re such a waste of love

You’re such a waste of ammo

You won’t see the bullets burning bright

You’re such a waste of life

You’re such a waste of ammo