chase atlantic ft. goon des garcons consume

Alright, alright
Why you pointing at me with that knife?
I've been cutting corners all my life, girl
But terror doesn't bust a move at night, no
She's running through the city in a rampage
Pressing on her fingers till the bones break
There's blood all in her nose from the propane
But a needle to the skin will make the pain fade

Yeah, this is what I do, ah
Take another bite, ah
Big enough to chew

She said, careful or you'll lose it
But, God, I'm only human
And I know there's a blade where your heart is
And you know how to use it
And you can take my flesh if you want, girl
But baby, don't abuse it
These voices in my head screaming are run now
I'm praying that they're human

Rolling, rolling, rolling back your eyes to your mind, like
Oh, whoa, the pressure in the gland's tight
Yeah, woah, yeah, it's either kill or be killed, like
Oh, whoa, the blood is either poured it's split, like