Somebody's Trying to Kill Me - The Tongue

I don’t know the reason

I don’t know his name

But someone’s really trying to kill me

I’ve seen him fly a plane right into a building

I’ve seen him in the eyes of the poorest children

He puts the saturated fat in your KFC

The multiple choice question in the HSC

Censorship on the ABC, yeah, he sells off your roads and your water and your

Health-care G!

Someone’s really trying to kill me, you heard it first

They looked me up on Google Earth

Surrounded the house with a Blockbuster video, bank and a petrol station

I’m inside pearing out the blinds like Malcolm

X-tremely defensive, determined to fight off infection

The outcome is life or death

Gonna have ta clean up my act if I’ma live through this mess

Cos…

Somebody’s trying to kill me

His record is clean but his mind is filthy

He’s after my dreams, I just wanna be healthy

Can’t you hear his name when the cold wind blows?

Sombody’s trying to kill me

He’s doing it slow, I won’t make it to fifty

He’ll end your career if you think too quickly

Can’t you hear his name when the cold wind blows?

He makes funds from the smoke that you pull into your lungs and the

Bullets that you put into your guns

Got an empirer built on prescription drugs

I’m 22 now how long can I run?

The sneakers on my feet got his name on the tag

He bought me a ticket for a plane to Iraq

From a distance he kinda looks the same as my dad

Middle-aged and white, won’t give away the mic

Or my right to resist cos

Life is a bitch but death is her ugly sister

We all in danger, stuffing our big mouths with candy from a stranger

Sugar in your alcohol to add flavour

Fumes in the air for you and your neighbour

His hearts black as ink on the Sunday paper

But I got dreams of better living

He’s two-faced so I’ma make sure the whole head is missing

Somebody’s trying to kill me

His record is clean but his mind is filthy

He’s after my dreams, I just wanna be healthy

Can’t you hear his name when the cold wind blows?

Sombody’s trying to kill me

He’s doing it slow, I won’t make it to fifty

He’ll end your career if you think too quickly

Can’t you hear his name when the cold wind blows?