Tribeca The Kemikaze Me
So you stole it from a book, nursed your ego and took off
the perfect wolf and f..ckmachine breathes in you
got your collar, got your despair,
your eighties tie and modern fear
your killer looks and Bateman smile
Go where it hurts, go where it kills you
cause that’s where it is, the feeling you miss the most
The kemikaze you drives at 85,
with eyes wide shut hard just to see what it’s like
an endless search for your innocence lost
Go where it hurts go where it kills you
cause that’s where it is, the feeling you miss the most
go where it kills you
cause that’s where it is, the feeling you miss the most
Ahhh