I wanna rob 
you of your game face 
so i can cower beneath your words
cuz i'm a freak from the same place 
let suicide make a meal for birds 
into your heart 
i've got the dagger 
the metaphor will suffice for now 
get in my bed 
i wanna kill you 
show you mine if you show me how 

i get angry 
when you're around 
when you're around 
i get nasty 
when you're around 
when you're around 

so here i am 
will you deny me 
metal now 
but I've always been 

lets make a toast 
lets do the oil spill 
let the seagulls pick out the sins 

i want it now 
i want the danger 
give me strength and i'll give you wings 

i get angry 
when you're around 
when you're around 
i get nasty 
when you're around 
when you're around 

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i get angry 
when you're around 
when you're around 
i get nasty 
when you're around 
when you're around 

i get angry 
when you're around 
when you're around 
i get nasty 
when you're around 
when you're around