I'm just a terrorist
A little terrorist
A fucking terrorist
L-l-l-l-like you

I’m such a fucking mess
A dirty fucking mess
I made a fucking mess
L-l-l-l-like you

Come slave to our dreams
All fabricated, out of minds
Wrapped safe in all our thought machines
We advocate as advertised
It could be a secret we keep between ourselves
My little terrorist

I try my very best
My fucking very best
To do my very best
L-l-l-l-like you

I miss my therapist
My fucking therapist
I need my therapist
L-l-l-l-like you
I know there's something wrong with me
I'm not functioning at all
Before death eyes my chemistry
Your chemicals transform
It could be a secret we keep between ourselves
My little terrorist

So dead to you, and dead to me
It’s all been too much fun
Come melt the next catastrophe
From our places in the sun
It could be a secret we keep between ourselves
My little terrorist