Soulwax - k** Your Darlings lyrics

There's a script - but I ain't writin' Left that stage all in my mind Cause I'm not hip to your sign language Sticky fingers of a different kind The same word, foreign language In the same season, they k**ed you twice For the sake of human nature Sweet smell shotgun for the hip and blind She strokes the gun - feel how it's warm Got a mouthful dirt and razors It'll cut right through last month's flavour with a mouthful, wasted terrors k** your Darlings, k** your Darlings Cause I tried bein' helpful Sayin' things I don't understand Can't come up with no new lines from their sweet surfaced mouths She strokes the gun - feel how it's warm Got a mouthful dirt and razors It'll cut right through last month's flavour with a mouthful, wasted terrors k** your Darlings, k** your Darlings Kiss the gun, bite the bullets Get off the stick - get on She can Well I've seen all their faces Shakin' hands full of napalm traces She strokes the gun - feel how it's warm Got a mouthful dirt and razors It'll cut right through last month's flavour with a mouthful, wasted terrors k** your Darlings, k** your Darlings