Pickles Intro - Kill You

I don't want to have to kill you They'll find out and I will feel blue Like to take all the skin off your face Like to smash all your brains with a vase Wish I could be a fly in your hand Lay my eggs that will rise from the dead Lay my eggs that will rise from the dead Ah ah ah ah Ah ah ah ah Oh I don't want to have to hide you It's so cold and I'll get the flu Na na na na, na na na na Na na na na, na na na na na Na na na na, na na na na Na na na na, na na na na na I don't want to [x8] Na na na na, na na na na Na na na na, na na na na na Na na na na, na na na na Na na na na, na na na na na I don't want to have to eat you I won't fit into my swim suit You've got so much flesh on top your bones You could cause a bloody big cyclone Grab a lance smash it straight through your ribs Splash the blood onto my baby's bibs Make a mess dripping crimson and bone Break your face with a stale ice cream cone Make a mess dripping crimson and bone Break your face with a stale ice cream cone Break your face with a stale ice cream cone I don't wanna have to [x4]