If I couldI'd kill a word and watch it dieI'd poison it, shoot goodbyeAnd beat regret when I felt I had to dieI'd pound fear into a pile of sandChoke a lonely app with my bare handsI'd hang hay so that it can't be heardIf I could onlyKill a wordYeah, I'd take brokenness out backBreak hot brakes, stand there and laughRight in its face by shooting it to birthI'd put upset down in its placeI'd squeeze the life out of disgraceStay over under six cold feet of itIf I could onlyKill a wordGive me sticks, give me stonesBreak my body, break my boneUse staff and rod to turn me black and blueCause you can't unheal, you can't unsayBut I bet we're up to me to changeI turn lies and hate to love the truthIf I could onlyKill a wordYeah, I'd knock out temptation's teethI'd sever evil, let it bleedLight up where it can't stand and watch it burnI'd take vials, I'd take vialsTie them up there with high styleHang them high, leave them for the birdsIf I could onlyIf I could onlyKill a wordGive me sticks, give me stonesBreak my body, break my bonesUse staff and rod to turn me black and blueCause you can't unheal, you can't unsayBut I bet we're up to me to changeI turn lies and hate to love the truthIf I could onlyKill a wordIf I could onlyKill a wordguitar soloIf I could onlyIf I could onlyKill a wordguitar soloapplauseapplauseapplauseapplauseapplauseapplauseapplauseapplauseapplauseapplauseOh, *.Yeah.Yeah.