I was born into this life   To a drunk father and a rented wife   Who layed down in a concrete bed   Who layed dark thoughts inside my head      But they don't know   No they don't know      Nothings wrong, nothings right   Nothing feels quite alright   Watching my fists turn white   Turn the lips into eyes      Nothings right, nothings wrong   Nothing makes me belong   All the kids sing swan songs   All the kids sing along with me      I, I want to kill tonight   I want to kill tonight   I, I want to kill tonight   I want to kill tonight      I was born into this world   Some kind of sinister little girl   I let jesus off the christ   And drag his face into the moss      But they don't know   No they don't know      Nothings wrong, nothings right   Nothing feels quite as right   Watching my fists turn white   Turn the lips into eyes      Nothings right, nothings wrong   Nothing makes me belong   All the kids sing swan songs   All the kids sing along with me      I, I want to kill tonight   I want to kill tonight   I, I want to kill tonight   I want to kill tonight