Oh boy here I go killing again
… but you’re far too lazy for it
Yeah, like I’m not even motivated enough to go to the grocery store most of the time, I’m definitely not working up the energy to pick a victim, plan a whole murder, do a whole murder, hide evidence, go home, and then do it all again later. That’s basically a second job.
The worry that someone would get murdered and they’d pin it on me because I’m a fucking weirdo loner and wouldn’t have an alibi because I was always at home by myself was a non-negligible part of why I started making an effort to socialize more.
I want to get a bodycam, but I am not sure how people would respond to that. Should be pretty legal in public spaces, but still…
So anyway, I started blasting
Here I go again on my own Going down the only road I’ve ever known Like a drifter, I was born to walk alone And I’ve made up my mind I ain’t wasting no more time.
What did you think this song was about?
