Murder

Donald Cumming, Erik Ratensperger, Nick Ackerman, Wade Oates

Shoot to kill
Don't injure me, no
Steel sheet slips
From her waist across her thighs

She cast the die on your plans
Chances on everything
You take your life in your hands

Whoa, murder the way she likes
Murder feels right
Murder the way she likes
Murder feels right

Lipstick smears
In the ashtray, oh
Could she
Be who she says? No lie?

She cast the die on your plans
Chances on everything
You take your life in your hands

Whoa, murder the way she likes
Murder feels right
Murder the way she likes
Murder feels right

(I don't care what you've done) I don't care what you've done
(I love you) I love you
(We gotta get you outta here)
(How do you know she's not gonna do the same thing to you?)
Fuck it

She cast the die on your plans
Chances on everything
You take your life in your hands

Whoa, murder the way she likes
Murder feels right
Murder the way she likes
Murder feels right

Well, since someone did you dirty
Spilled your tears onto the street
Well, your heels already hurt
As you disappear
Tips are coming from a snitch
Said he saw who did the deed
And they're turnin' up the heat
Crime wave stretches the beat
My shirt, it clings to me because of you
I loved you, I love you
Won't let them put this shit on you
Picked you right out of a lineup
I got money, we could get away from here
Somebody did you dirty
Maybe it was me
Somebody did you dirty
Maybe it was me
Somebody did you dirty
Maybe it was me
Somebody did you dirty
Maybe it was me

She cuts the way she likes
She cuts the way she likes

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