The News Will Know Your Name

I'm counting down the days
Until I rip that smile from your face
I hope you live to tell the tale
Because this is the last time I'll say your name

If I go down I'm going to take you with me
With all your lies and fake words
And if I ever hear her name on your lips
It'll be the last thing you say

Choose your next words wisely
Because every letter counts
You want to be remembered, don't you?
I'll make you history now

I'll tear the laughter from your throat
I'll steal the breath from your lungs