i burned a list of books to be banned fever came sweat then on turned the fan health in my work with each dirty word i sold my soul to your prayers now i ve got i ve got time to kill all my work is done why s their red what s spilled i crossed my heart when pledging my wife if ever i d fail then i d hope to die she kissed my forehead and laid me goodnight said darling you re always mine now i ve got it i ve got time to kill all my work is done why s their red whats spilled all my friends are dead let s rewind a bit my success was legit small but what a flight daddies demons dead tonight a short courtship makes a long term marriage passive pets and then a baby carriage it s not the dollar it s the principle of working there s no market i can find deserving from now on i write only when i want to i speak to god in the language i choose to i understand all of the repercussions but nobody s gonna touch my work again oh i ve got it i ve got time to kill i ve got time to kill i ve got time to kill all my work is done why s their red whats spilled now all my friends are dead won t you wait for me come name the family tree with me birth the kingdom full turn our lust to love to gold burn our wasted dreams settle down to folly beach spin my wedding ring just thinking about the way we sleep