Sneering at a scene from above
‘Cause that’s the safest distance to judge
You think you’re so special
Is there something I don’t know?
‘Cause people that you barely know
Find you so insufferable
You’re a pump-action fella
With an addiction to the show
So, come on
Give it to me
I’ll play along
Give it to me
Hunting season, so you best watch out
Hunting season, they will snuff you out
Any meaning starts to all die out
Just a number, so they hunt you down
I’m running out of ways to explain
That this is gonna happen again
I tried writing letters
I auditioned for your show
They really want to cut you off
Make sure no other person finds out
They call it conjecture
But it quickly becomes fact
So, come on
Give it to me
Hunting season, so you best watch out
Hunting season, they will snuff you out
Any meaning starts to all die out
Just a number, so they hunt you down