She Kills For Kicks
In a seaside town where her body was found
In the sunny side ground in a hand sewn gown
In a hand sewn gown
In a seaside town where her body was found
In the sunny side ground in a hand sewn gown
In a hand sewn gown
In a seaside town where her body was found
In the sunny side ground in a hand sewn gown
In a hand sewn gown
In a hand sewn gown, with just a penny and a pound
Said I know I'm gonna drown
Can you give me more?
Can you give me more?
Can you give me more than the holy cows, in motorcade somehow
Turned the whole thing sour
Turned the whole thing sour
Reddest red I've ever seen
The kind of speech folks never mean
Words are just words
As steam is steam
Can you take my weight?
Can you take my weight?
Can you take my weight?
Do the roads still meet?
You know it makes me wanna weep
May the keeper hope to keep
May the keeper hope to keep
The weaker swimmers from the deep
From swimming surely out of reach
Seeing something good in each
Seeing something good in each
Seeing something good in each
Will you take my hand?
Will you help me stand?
Could you kill a man?
Could you kill a man?
Could you kill a man?
You said you think I can
Struck up the bone, struck up the band
You said you think I can
I'm not a thick skinned man
But I'm more than pleased to wait
Can you take my weight?
In the sunny side ground in a hand sewn gown
In a hand sewn gown
In a seaside town where her body was found
In the sunny side ground in a hand sewn gown
In a hand sewn gown
In a seaside town where her body was found
In the sunny side ground in a hand sewn gown
In a hand sewn gown
In a hand sewn gown, with just a penny and a pound
Said I know I'm gonna drown
Can you give me more?
Can you give me more?
Can you give me more than the holy cows, in motorcade somehow
Turned the whole thing sour
Turned the whole thing sour
Reddest red I've ever seen
The kind of speech folks never mean
Words are just words
As steam is steam
Can you take my weight?
Can you take my weight?
Can you take my weight?
Do the roads still meet?
You know it makes me wanna weep
May the keeper hope to keep
May the keeper hope to keep
The weaker swimmers from the deep
From swimming surely out of reach
Seeing something good in each
Seeing something good in each
Seeing something good in each
Will you take my hand?
Will you help me stand?
Could you kill a man?
Could you kill a man?
Could you kill a man?
You said you think I can
Struck up the bone, struck up the band
You said you think I can
I'm not a thick skinned man
But I'm more than pleased to wait
Can you take my weight?
Credits
Writer(s): Paul Campion, Caz Riley, Mark Raine, David John Gormley
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