Killer’s Kiss – A Life Like Dream – letras

I’ll cup your neck like a cup o’ joe.Yeah, warm and sweet and soft and slow.Or pinch it, swish, get the smelland down like wine.But if bourbon’s the mooda short shot takes no time.The shot will be a stab.The kiss, a killer’s kiss.The grab will be a stab.The kiss, a killer’s kiss.I wanna be a pal.There are confidantes fewwith ears so open andhands so true.You can count on me butwatch your math.If you don’t carry this oneI’m a wiz at subtracting.The cut will come in a flesh,just like a killer’s kiss.The grab will be a stab.The kiss, a killer’s kiss.So purse your lips,and close your eyes.Feel your heels rise and fallto the killer’s kiss.So purse your lips,and close your eyes.Take in the quick breathof traitor caught.The killer’s kiss.You think I’m blindto you midnight moves.Well my sites are set –infrared hot mood.Mistakes can be made;If you only knew.The knife would turn thosered lips blue.Turn around, see the headlight’s glarefrom the killer’s kiss.The grab will be a stab.The kiss, a killer’s kiss.