Kill Me - Sundara Karma

God is my co-pilot

We like to watch violence

Drunk at the steering wheel

While I pop a pill

Antidepressants

My quick convalescence

From a lost adolescence

I’ve become co-dependent

You seem awfully impressive

Dare I say you’re progressive

Wanna come back to my place

And I’ll prove I’m a real mess

Hypocritical, obsessed

Drowning in distress

Probably driving a Prius

Hoping no one will see us

Kill me kill the sound

It starts as something funny

Then it all falls down

I was born in December

A choice I wasn’t allowed

Woke from a dream

In a bed buried underground

Is this real?

I did too much yoga

Had a psychotic moment

So I went to the MOMA

Just to be left alone

Then I was sent to the doctor

Before I fled to India

In pursuit of the moment

One thing that I’ve figured

Grass is always greener

That can make you meaner

Even give you bulimia

And the bullies will tease ya

That’s cause they also suffer

Everybody suffers

Put it on a t-shirt

Cause we’ve all got amnesia

Kill me kill the sound

It starts as something funny

Then it all falls down

I was born in December

A choice I wasn’t allowed

Woke from a dream

In a bed buried underground

I’m waking up at night

Cause you’re calling me

Through the thin formaldehyde

Waiting patiently

And I’m drifting out of control

In a distant dream

Where you’re killing me

Kill me kill the sound

It starts as something funny

Then it all falls down

I was born in December

A choice I wasn’t allowed

Woke from a dream

In a bed buried underground