Killing your idols is a chore
And it’s such a fucking bore
Cause I don’t need them anymore
So
Maybe if you just got some guts
We’d kill them with a thousand cuts
And say we did it out of love
So save your breath
Give a little of what you have left
Do they know something I don’t?
Is it easier when you don’t have to count to ten?
When you don’t have to pretend?
I want to know that feeling
Is it easier when you don’t have to start again
When you don’t want to make amends?
I want to know that feeling
Good girls don’t cry
And good girls don’t lie
And good girls justify but I don’t
Good girls don’t die
And good girls stay alive
And good girls satisfy but I won’t
They tell me I’m hellbent on revenge
I cut my teeth on weaker men
I won’t apologise again
And
I never had a taste for liars
Or the uniquely uninspired
Cause I don’t need to be desired
Is it easier when you don’t have to count to ten?
When you don’t have to pretend?
I want to know that feeling
Is it easier when you don’t have to start again
When you don’t want to make amends?
I want to know that feeling
Good girls don’t cry
And good girls don’t lie
And good girls justify but I don’t
Good girls don’t die
And good girls stay alive
And good girls satisfy but I won’t
No, I won’t
Killing your idols is a chore
And it’s such a fucking bore
But we don’t need them anymore
We don’t need them anymore
