You must decide we're out of time
Whether it was born or bred
All actions in which partake
Crawl into line and wait your turn
Making plans but it won't tell
I wouldn't bother to ask it why
Now you'll learn, so be prepared
Since it's clinically insane
I'm going to have to kill you, you
You must decide we're out of time
Of thus, she shan't be ashamed
I'm going to have to kill you, you
No place to hide your choice not mine
Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that
If you don't kill me
Legally it can't be blamed
Held therefore unaccountable
So longs to hear her final words
No place to hide your choice not mine
What a shame again
My God helps those who help themselves
Enemies are equal to
Are far beyond it's control
You must decide we're out of time
No place to hide your choice not mine
Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that
If you don't kill me
I'm going to have to kill you, you
Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that
Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that
Simply concentrate on when, when
I'm going to have to kill you, you, you, yeah
The theory of futility
If you don't kill me
If you don't kill me, me
Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that
You must decide we're out of time
Genetic environment
If you don't kill me, me
Department of probation
Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that
Remember Jesus slaves
I'm going to have to kill you, you
It lies awake, yes, quite obsessed
It's been doing some thinking
I'm going to have to kill you, you
And felt fair that she should know
Wrath times the speed of fright squared
I brought this on myself
Yeah, if you don't kill me
