Verse 1
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
Pre-Chorus
So come on
Give it to me
I’ll play along
Give it to me
Chorus
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
Verse 2
I’m running out of ways to explain
That this is gonna happen again
I’ve 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
Pre-Chorus
So come on
Give it to me
Chorus
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