Missile Society - Kinda Haunted Lyrics

Now that I'm posed to wake
Inflict a tragedy
Punish myself for all the fame you felt entitlement to
I'll sit through therapy
Invoke your memory
The kind of mess that's only caused when I still think about you
Now violence breeds excitement again
The worst's yet to come
Hold on to my hand
'Cause I'm not afraid
But I can pretend
Wiping and crying the blood off your face
Clean guillotine, bring the drugs to the wake
Don't count on me to just have a good day
You know I won't
One empty highway is all that it takes
As misery spreads from New York to L.A.
Your memory burns like it's ash through my veins
Go, just go
Now that you're onto me
I think it's time to leave
My brain's so dead I think it's rotting up and out of my skull
I believe it (I believe that it's true)
I can see it (I can see that it's you)
An open kind of mind
You know, I'm thinking that I'm onto you too
Now violence breeds excitement again
The worst's yet to come
Hold on to my hand
'Cause I'm not afraid
But I can pretend
Let go, trying not to breathe so
I won't let this melody go
Caught in another act of slaughter
It feels awful great, you know
I can't, even if I wanted
No chance, feeling kinda haunted now
Lost in another dream of horror
My fears don't betray my hope
La da da da da da da da
La da da da da da da da da da
La da da da da da da da
No chance, feeling kinda haunted now
La da da da da da da da
La da da da da da da da da da
La da da da da da da da

Now that I'm posed to wake
Inflict a tragedy
Punish myself for all the fame you felt entitlement to
I'll sit through therapy
Invoke your memory
The kind of mess that's only caused when I still think about you
Now violence breeds excitement again
The worst's yet to come
Hold on to my hand
'Cause I'm not afraid
But I can pretend
Wiping and crying the blood off your face
Clean guillotine, bring the drugs to the wake
Don't count on me to just have a good day
You know I won't
One empty highway is all that it takes
As misery spreads from New York to L.A.
Your memory burns like it's ash through my veins
Go, just go
Now that you're onto me
I think it's time to leave
My brain's so dead I think it's rotting up and out of my skull
I believe it (I believe that it's true)
I can see it (I can see that it's you)
An open kind of mind
You know, I'm thinking that I'm onto you too
Now violence breeds excitement again
The worst's yet to come
Hold on to my hand
'Cause I'm not afraid
But I can pretend
Let go, trying not to breathe so
I won't let this melody go
Caught in another act of slaughter
It feels awful great, you know
I can't, even if I wanted
No chance, feeling kinda haunted now
Lost in another dream of horror
My fears don't betray my hope
La da da da da da da da
La da da da da da da da da da
La da da da da da da da
No chance, feeling kinda haunted now
La da da da da da da da
La da da da da da da da da da
La da da da da da da da