Getting Killed - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

My love takes a long time

Longer than a lover can survive

Morning walked me out of here with no shoes

And one foot doesn't want to stay alive

I, I can't even hear myself talk

I'm trying to talk over everybody in the world

I, I can't even taste my own tears

They fall into an even sadder bastard's eyes

Yeah, I'm a TV on the road

Yeah, I am getting up to leave

Yeah, I am taking off my pants

I’m getting out of this gumball machine

Yeah, yеah

Yeah

I'm getting killed by a prеtty good life

Getting killed by a pretty good life

I have been fucking destroyed by this city tonight

I'm getting killed by a pretty good life