Tim de Vil - Bring Me the Head of Justin Robbins

The robin's on my shoulder
And he's talking shit, again
He's callin' all the shots
And makin' enemies of friends
I'm gonna kill him
Somebody's gotta kill him

Now, there's a pang in my temple
When you open up your mouth
There's a grave without a name
And the buzzards flyin' 'round
I don't want to leave the house
But this room reeks of piss
And I'd rather die with boots on
Than curled up like a fist in my bed
Somebody's gotta kill him

Now, I'm looking to lose him
In the TV or movies
But anywhere I go there he is
Saying I'm not good enough
And everyone that loves me is either a liar
Or dumb
I gotta kill him

Written by:
Justin Robbins

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