Dinner candlelight on skin Mirroring the fire burning within Even though my love was plenty I was only one of many
She took me to the peak Where the weakest of the weak Of the coldest feelings speak Coming up with techniques And none are ever good enough to get her back None are ever good enough
Whatcha gonna do about that?
I'm gonna kill kill kill If it makes you feel better
I'm gonna kill kill kill If it makes you feel better
I'll get you a thrill If it makes you feel better
I'm not gonna be standing still If you feel better
Yes - she said - I am When I said "hello" to that femme And said: Clearly, you are free To be my enemy's enemy's enemy
She'd make me a murderer And I have to tell When you fall under her spell A door opens in hell
Whatcha gonna do now?
In the middle of the coldest ever night Yeah we talk and we cook and we fuck and we fight Who am I to stand still? Pinnochio's lumber mill
