The Burning of Rome why can t i stop killing my friends

We could be here for a while
So let's get busy and defile
Our friends
Why can't I stop killing my friends?
Please come home to me my Kyle
I did not mean to rouse and rile
Your head
Why can't I stop killing my friends?
O! you've been a bad one
You go from this to that one
You moan and throw a tantrum
You know better than to kill a friend
We were done for from the get go
So let's not be fools and just let go
Of errors
When you're dead nobody will care