Born Villain

I could give you a dozen fresh cut pink or red or white I wonder if they knew what they would grow to become I could give you a dozen fresh cut pink or red or white I wonder if they knew what they would grow to become Refrain Become, become, become, become Be-be-become Become, become, become, become Be-be-become Verse 2 You'll have to cut it down and burn me into splinters Or I'll unwrap the string, that was me from your finger And I'll hang you in your bedroom burial ground Chorus There is a taste for blood And it's something deep inside There is a taste for blood And it's deep inside Refrain Become, become, become, become Be-be-become Become, become, become, become Be-be-become Verse 3 I don't ever want god to hear our screams And mistake them for prayers And you know I'm loaded, but not which chamber Touch me and I'll go click, click, click, click, click Click, click, click, click, click Click, click, click, click, click Chorus There is a taste for blood And it's something deep inside There is a taste for blood And it's deep inside Refrain Become, become, become, become Be-be-become Become, become, become, become Be-be-become Bridge And you know I'm loaded, but not which chamber Touch me and I'll go click, click, click, click, click Click, click, click, click, click Click, click, click, click, click Outro I'm born villain, don't pretend to be a victim I'm born villain, don't pretend to be a victim I'm born villain, don't pretend to be a victim I'm born villain, don't pretend to be a victim I'm born villain, don't pretend to be a victim I'm born villain, don't pretend to be a victim