Killjoy - Pistolita

Killjoy

Space boy

Fighting off pernicious comments

Out in acid-worns

And if we die

At least we tried

And in that time please bury me

In clouds of white

And understand

Try to understand

We picked our game please stick out your hand

I can’t

I’m sorry but i can’t

Cuz you lose you lose you lost what you never had

Kickin

Ragged and

Steppin streetwise across a concrete candyland

And when she died

It was her time

And with cut-lip, whispers

Bury me in clouds of white

And understand

Try to understand

You picked our game please stick out your hand

I can’t

I’m sorry but i can’t

Cuz you lose you lose you lost what you never had

It all

I think i lost it all

The puzzle piece is there and i say

Now we’re tall

You’re towering too tall

And you lose you lose you lost you lost it for us all