Key Entity Extraction III: Vic the Butcher

Lyrics

[Verse 1] You made this harder than it had to be The absolute martyr, etching into me You flashed your colors at me way prematurely Now I know what you're up to and it feels so good, it's right [Pre-Chorus] We've got your number written Reset the system screaming Hang your secrets, hang 'em up, hang 'em up now Hang your secrets, hang 'em up, hang 'em up now These sitting ducks in season The march of little children Hang your secrets, hang 'em up, hang 'em up now Hang your secrets, hang 'em up, hang 'em up now [Chorus] The truth will cut you down to pieces 184, let's burn it down And if I can't keep from living with this regret I'll need to change the way I think about us [Verse 2] I listened to them chuckle as they eat Their judgement hiding behind eyes and dirty teeth You think I care for all these phony pleasantries When I want nothing to do with, I want nothing to do with your life [Pre-Chorus] We've got your number written Reset the system screaming Hang your secrets, hang 'em up, hang 'em up now Hang your secrets, hang 'em up, hang 'em up now These sitting ducks in season The march of little children Hang your secrets, hang 'em up, hang 'em up now Hang your secrets, hang 'em up, hang 'em up now [Chorus] The truth will cut you down to pieces 184, let's burn it down And if I can't keep from living with this regret I'll need to change the way I think about us [Bridge] Baby, I'm bad company And you don't have a mark You're the prettiest thing I have ever seen Come with me, I want to make you dirty [Guitar Solo] [Chorus] 184, let's burn it down I'll need to change the way I think [Outro] Hang your secrets, hang 'em up, hang 'em up now Hang your secrets, hang 'em up, hang 'em up now Hang your secrets, hang 'em up, hang 'em up now Hang your secrets, hang 'em up, hang 'em up now Hang your secrets, hang 'em up, hang 'em up now Hang your secrets, hang 'em up, hang 'em up now Hang your secrets, hang 'em up, hang 'em up now Hang your secrets, hang 'em up, hang 'em up now (Hang your secrets, hang 'em up, hang 'em up now) [All-Mother:] "Heart rate: 119 bpm. Blood pressure: 85 systolic, 50 diastolic. Respirations: 10 per minute. Pulse Oximetry of 83% indicates severe hypoxia and neurovascular compromise. Sirius, you are not well... Caution, unidentified entity approaching."