I've got some real, real friends Deep as the color red All equally hollow All equally shallow All my friends are dead I kill my friends All of their faces, all of their music I'd rather be hated than ignored Beautiful violence, bring me some silence OR maybe I'm just bored They just spend and fuck Empty hearts in love There's nothing like having you near I know you're gorgeous, and you've got some handsome But I've got that ugly right here I kill my friends All of their faces, all of their music I'd rather be hated than ignored Beautiful violence, bring me some silence OR maybe I'm just bored Below my hope and faith Belongs my crooked face Beyond love and goodwill Alone I dream of kill To kill my friends, I kill my friends Over and over, in my head All of their faces, all of their music I'd rather be hated than ignored Beautiful violence, bring me some silence OR maybe I'm just bored I'm just bored So I kill my friends So I kill my friends Oh beautiful violence, bring me some silence OR maybe I'm just bored