Kill 'Em with Kindness - Sløtface, Slutface

And they came from the city, you know

They came to see her fall

And they came from the city, you know

They came to see her crawl

Break out the old clichés

Clear space on your front page

Good stories sell more than you will ever do

Kill 'em with kindness wins worst lyric of the year

Kill 'em with kindness, glass against the door

Fame goes to her head and your eyes cast down at the floor

Step right up with tickets, no need to be shy

There’s no shame in admitting that you came to see her cry

And they came from the city, you know

They came to see her fall

And they came from the city, you know

They came to see her crawl

Light it up

You’ve seen it all before

Madonnas of the world

Crawl across the broken glass

Watch the throne you kings

Genius bars and air guitars

What’s it all mean?

Kill 'em with kindness, glass against the door

Time magazine says it’s your thing and leaves you wanting more

VIPs you cut the line, embarrassing I know

Are you afraid to state the claim

You came to see the show

And they came from the city, you know

They came to see her fall

And they came from the city, you know

They came to see her crawl

Light it up