Kill Your Darlings

[Verse 1]
There's a script - but I ain't writing
Left that stage all in my mind
Cause I'm not hip to your sign language
Sticky fingers of a different kind
The same word, foreign language
In one season, they killed you twice
For the sake of human nature
Sweet smell shotgun for the hip and blind

[Chorus]
She strokes the gun
Feel how it's warm

Got a mouthful dirt and razors
It'll cut right through last month's flavour
With a mouthful, wasted terrors
Kill your darlings, kill your darlings

[Verse 2]
'Cause I tried being helpful
Saying things I don't understand
Can't come up with no new lines
From their sweet surfaced mouths

[Chorus]
She strokes the gun
Feel how it's warm

Got a mouthful dirt and razors
It'll cut right through last month's flavour
With a mouthful, wasted terrors
Kill your darlings, kill your darlings

[Verse 3]
Kiss the gun
Bite the bullet
Get off their stick
Get on their can
Well I've seen
All their faces
Shaking hands
Napalm traces

[Chorus]
She strokes the gun
Feel how it's warm

Got a mouthful dirt and razors
It'll cut right through last month's flavour
With a mouthful, wasted terrors
Kill your darlings, kill your darlings