Tomahawk

Kiss kiss, bang bang
Got to have the hanging man
Shock you clean
Till the penal hits the pentane
Free yourself
Because I could chop you down
You kill yourself please?
Because you're already gone
Now in time it seems like I am coming
No drone that says I'm already there
I'm standing on the roof of the world
Mayday
Mayday
Mayday
You won't be saved
From the builder in the morning sun
You won't be spared
From keeping at your solitaire
Keep all that soul
Put the freedom in past form
The joke's on you
But now you're living in vain
I'm putting in my two weeks notice
As of two fucking weeks ago
I'm not in your ranking anymore
Mayday
Mayday
Mayday