Killing boys
— You're killing people
— No, I'm killing boys
— Boys are just placeholders, they come and they go. You're my best friend, and I wanna help you. But I won't let you kill again, that's a lose-lose.

Told me pick my battles and me pickin' 'em wise
But I wanna pick 'em all and I don't wanna decide
No more, no more, anymore
So we're sneakin' in the back and then we'll kick in the door
Tell me, have you ever keyed a Ferrari before?
Oh no, I don't anymore

And I'm not breakin', I won't take it
And I won't ever feel this way again
'Cause you don't need me anymore, woah
And I won't ever try again
And all I want in return is revenge
'Cause I don't need you anymore, woah
So where do you go?

Pull up to the drive and I remember the codes
Yeah, the only fuckin' numbers
You don't hide in your phone
No more, no more, anymore
Climb up to the window and I'm breakin' the glass
Then stop, 'cause I don't wanna Uma Thurman your ass
No more, no more, anymore

And I'm not breakin', I won't take it
And I won't ever feel this way again
'Cause you don't need me anymore, woah
And I won't ever try again
And all I want in return is revenge
'Cause I don't need you anymore, woah
So where do you go?

Whoa, whoa, whoa, oh, oh
When I don't need you anymore?
Whoa, whoa, whoa, oh, oh
When I don't need you?