| Song | I Might Need You to Kill |
| Artist | The Thermals |
| Album | LIVE [at the Echoplex - December 7th, 2007] |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Foster, Harris | |
| Locusts, tornadoes, crosses and nazi halos | |
| They follow, they follow | |
| Ashes and friends, ass-backwards medicines | |
| They follow | |
| They know I might need you to lead | |
| And part the sea so we can cross | |
| If they follow us still, I might need you to kill | |
| Every room and every human at will | |
| They'll drown your disease, they'll pound you with the love of Jesus | |
| They follow, they follow | |
| They'll own your days, they're only God's babies | |
| They follow | |
| They know I might need you to hack | |
| And cover the tracks so we can hide | |
| If they sight us still | |
| I might need you to kill | |
| They can tell me what to read | |
| They can tell me what to eat | |
| They can beat me and send me the bill | |
| But they tell me what to feel? | |
| I might need you to kill | |
| Yeah, I might need you to kill | |
| I might need you to kill |
| zuo ci : Foster, Harris | |
| Locusts, tornadoes, crosses and nazi halos | |
| They follow, they follow | |
| Ashes and friends, assbackwards medicines | |
| They follow | |
| They know I might need you to lead | |
| And part the sea so we can cross | |
| If they follow us still, I might need you to kill | |
| Every room and every human at will | |
| They' ll drown your disease, they' ll pound you with the love of Jesus | |
| They follow, they follow | |
| They' ll own your days, they' re only God' s babies | |
| They follow | |
| They know I might need you to hack | |
| And cover the tracks so we can hide | |
| If they sight us still | |
| I might need you to kill | |
| They can tell me what to read | |
| They can tell me what to eat | |
| They can beat me and send me the bill | |
| But they tell me what to feel? | |
| I might need you to kill | |
| Yeah, I might need you to kill | |
| I might need you to kill |
| zuò cí : Foster, Harris | |
| Locusts, tornadoes, crosses and nazi halos | |
| They follow, they follow | |
| Ashes and friends, assbackwards medicines | |
| They follow | |
| They know I might need you to lead | |
| And part the sea so we can cross | |
| If they follow us still, I might need you to kill | |
| Every room and every human at will | |
| They' ll drown your disease, they' ll pound you with the love of Jesus | |
| They follow, they follow | |
| They' ll own your days, they' re only God' s babies | |
| They follow | |
| They know I might need you to hack | |
| And cover the tracks so we can hide | |
| If they sight us still | |
| I might need you to kill | |
| They can tell me what to read | |
| They can tell me what to eat | |
| They can beat me and send me the bill | |
| But they tell me what to feel? | |
| I might need you to kill | |
| Yeah, I might need you to kill | |
| I might need you to kill |