Murder
Boyinaband Lyrics

Ah Ah Ah I'm looking at you from a distance mirrored in the glint of my knife
The singer is observing their victim from afar, seeing a reflection of themselves in the knife they plan to use for murder.

Ah Ah Ah It could be over in an instant there within a blink of an eye
The murder could happen quickly and without warning, in the blink of an eye.

Not one for human connections But I feel restless piercing your flesh is the bestest stabbing every inch of skin with force while screaming to myself "there's not enough pores yet"
The singer lacks empathy but finds pleasure in harming others, relishing in the pain inflicted on their victim's flesh.

trace the blade to your stomach push it and it's bliss now brace for pain as I twist it round and round then flick it out like a discus and show nobody's more vicious than Minx is
Describing the violent act of stabbing the victim's stomach with pleasure, relishing their own viciousness.

So babe // take this virgin blade so far in your back it'll replace your vertebrae Pull out and watch your back snap Hahahahaha you're damn right that's the last laugh
The artist is taunting their victim and describing the violent act of stabbing them so severely that their back will break.

Ah Ah Ah I think one of us is hiding something, hiding something What does that mean? One of us is gonna die One of us is gonna die, die Oh my god!
The singer senses tension between themselves and their victim, aware that one of them will die.

Ah Ah Ah I think somebody's hiding something, hiding something What does that mean? One of us will be alive One of us will be alive, -live Oh my god!
Despite the likelihood that one of them will die, the singer senses that one of them will survive the encounter.

Ah Ah-Ah Ah- I have you begging on your knees oh it's such a pleasing sight Ah Ah-Ah Ah- I know you're scared but at least it'll be over before your tears go dry
The artist revels in seeing their victim beg for mercy, but offers the consolation that their death will be swift and their suffering won't last long.

I can promise it won't won't hurt You look hot and tight with that rope burn But know tonight you're getting broken ‘cause I'm prone to violence and emotion, RA!
The artist falsely reassures their victim that their death won't be painful, while simultaneously objectifying them for having visible signs of previous abuse. The artist admits to being violent and emotional.

Oh, don't try to escape, it won't work just prepare to kiss this knife till your throat hurts while I push it further and further towards your sternum "please don't let me die here" Well where do you want to be murdered?
The artist warns their victim not to attempt escape, threatening them with a painful death. They question where the victim would prefer to be murdered, as if giving them a choice between options.

Shh Shh, don't be shy Tell me how you feel What's it like knowing you're going to die? I'm ready to commit to you // Yeah, cause tonight I'll be with you for the rest of your life
The singer taunts their victim by asking them how it feels to know they will die soon. They offer the twisted consolation that they will be with their victim for the rest of their life.

Ah- I walk in and their air gets Chilled Chaos ensues and the blood gets spilled no subtlety left, step into the room, knife out // Next one to move, you're doomed
The artist describes the violent and chaotic act of walking into a room with a knife, warning any witnesses not to move or they will face the same fate as their victim.

"Oh Look who's brought a knife to a gun fight" "I've tracked your crimes for weeks, it comes down to this one night" "No better detective, I'll show you how it's done right" "Hah, You're underestimate what I can do with this blunt knife"
The singer is confronted by their detective pursuer, but brags about their ability to wield a blunt knife as a weapon of choice and that they cannot be underestimated.

"Ahhh oh my god! I feel the blade on my neck" "Shut up slut, or I'll cut this vein and you're dead" C'mon mr. detective Shoot me! "fill his brain with lead!" "Ok, take a breath, just aim for the head
The detective is held at blade point and threatened by the singer. The detective taunts the singer into being shot, telling them to aim for the head.

"Aaaaah, not like this, I got shot in the gut" "Oh no, what have I done? This is all too much" Oh, that was your chance, what a surprise Now it's time to take a guided tour of your insides
The singer's plan fails, resulting in the detective shooting them in the gut. The singer expresses regret before revealing their true nature as a violent murderer.

Badum Badum, that's the sound of a chase Badum Badum, that's the sound that it makes Badum Badum, then a fatal mistake and Badum Ba- and the dum never comes
The repeated sound of a chase, with the anticipation of a fatal mistake, and the expectation of a final sound that never comes.