Stop Me Before I Kill Again
The morning suit, the perfect crease, A masterpiece of pleasantries. I wave hello, they see the man, Who follows the societal plan. I pay the bills, I walk the line, My "How are you?" they call divine. But this small itch I keep concealed Is one day gonna be revealed. My vision tints a hunter's red, A private joke inside my head... So stop me before I kill again, I'm just a wolf in a business skin. There's a clockwork itch under my chin, Oh, stop me before I kill again. I'm practicing my alibi, With a patient, sympathetic sigh. I'm tying my tie neat and trim, Stop me before I kill again. I walk the dog, I pay my dues, I pick my steps and choose my shoes. The neighbor smiles and knows my name, She'd be so perfect for my game. I count the exits, count em twice, I hum a tune that's sugar and ice. I blend so well, it's my parlor trick, The after work is slick and quick. The script is flipping, page by page, And "Mr. Nice" just says goodb...