The Kill

I must confess
That this whole thing is a mess
I've forgotten all the rules to play this game
But there's a lot
You gotta learn about your heart before
You should even try to play

Oh what a twist
It all started with a kiss
Who'd of known you'd go berserk all for the thrill
Friction and gravity are at it once again
And this time I'm completely frozen still
So go for the kill

Just one more shot will do me in
Who'll be left to say that you win
Just one more shot will do me in

Trip up the coast
Father, Son, and Holy Ghost
Shifting plates below you bend and crack the street
Ash in the can of your mother's old sedan
Flush with motive armed with anger to the teeth

Catacomb
Under rib where heart should go
Draped in colored linen sewn with hem and frill
An empty hole
Can you feel it in your bones?
Have you realized that you haven't got your fill?
Now go for the kill

Just one more shot will do me in
Who'll be left to say that you win
Just one more shot will do me in

Go for the kill

Just one more shot will do me in
Who'll be left to say that you win
Just one more shot will do me in



Credits
Writer(s): Mike Larsen
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