Texty: Volcanoless in Canada. Addictive Electricity.

Hey dad, I hope you know your daughter's dead.
I put a bullet up inside her motherfucking head
She's gone, she's gone, she's gone, she's gone in my head.

Hey mother be as psycho as you want to be,
This is the last thing that you'll ever fucking hear from me.
I'm through with this shit; I'm over it completely.

Hey dad, I hope you know your son is dead.
He's cutting corners, cutting throats
Like you'd always dread.
Chemicals, impossible to say no.
He's still accomplishing all of his goals and dreams
He's met a girl who gives him joy like he's never seen
Life's fillin' in with the best of friends, he's happy.

But I'm not sure if I'll return
To the way I used to be,
To the life I used to lead.
Everything's perfect..perfect more or less.
And I'm ready for joy and for happiness.

Hey girl, sparking life inside of me
With an energy, addictive electricity
Turn me on, shed light upon all the darkness.
Create a plan to make it all work perfectly
Myself to you, yourself to me we'll work through harmony.
I can't erase the smile on my face when I'm with you.

But I'm not sure if I'll return
To the way I used,
To the life I used to lead.
Everything's perfect..perfect more or less
And I'm ready for joy and happiness
For happiness.

{Background noise}

And I need you more tonight
Just a little more of your time.
Not any more
Not any more than forever.

And I need you more tonight
Just a little more of your time.
Not any more
Not anymore than forever

(Thanks to theya for these lyrics)