If Looks Could Kill (Demo) Songtext
von A Heartwell Ending
If Looks Could Kill (Demo) Songtext
If looks could kill you′d be a murderer
Maybe just a whore
Well maybe you're a
If looks could kill you′d be a murderer
Maybe just a whore
Maybe just a whore
If looks could kill you'd be a murderer
Maybe just a whore, I promised so much more
Walking through that door became a job
If looks could kill, if looks could kill, if looks could kill
I'm sorry for, I′m sorry for
I′m sorry for bleeding on your porch
I know, I know, I know
Knew that it wasn't right but of course I tried
Keep my heart inside of my chest but that fell through
That′s why I'm here with or not you
If looks could kill you′d be a murderer
Maybe just a whore, I promised so much more
Walking through that door became a job
If looks could kill, if looks could kill, if looks could kill
Is it comfort to know as you watch them go
As you hear them scream your name?
Is this what you wanted?
Is this what you needed?
Is this what you call a bleeding game?
You take their hearts and you leave them all alone
See their eyes while they're lost so far from home
With a flick of the tongue and a shake of the hips
And the look in your eye and the red in your lips
If looks could kill you′d be a murderer
Maybe just a whore, I promised so much more
Walking through that door became a job
If looks could kill, if looks could kill, if looks could kill
I'm sorry for, I'm sorry for
I′m sorry for bleeding on your porch
I know, I know, I know
Knew that it wasn′t right but of course I tried
Keep my heart inside of my chest but that fell through
That's why, that′s why I'm here with you
Here with you
If looks could kill you′d be a murderer
Maybe just a whore
If looks could kill, if looks could
If looks could you'd be a whore
Maybe just a whore
If looks could kill you′d be a murderer
Maybe just a whore, I promised so much more
Walking through that door became a job
If looks could kill, if looks could kill, if looks could kill
Maybe just a whore
Well maybe you're a
If looks could kill you′d be a murderer
Maybe just a whore
Maybe just a whore
If looks could kill you'd be a murderer
Maybe just a whore, I promised so much more
Walking through that door became a job
If looks could kill, if looks could kill, if looks could kill
I'm sorry for, I′m sorry for
I′m sorry for bleeding on your porch
I know, I know, I know
Knew that it wasn't right but of course I tried
Keep my heart inside of my chest but that fell through
That′s why I'm here with or not you
If looks could kill you′d be a murderer
Maybe just a whore, I promised so much more
Walking through that door became a job
If looks could kill, if looks could kill, if looks could kill
Is it comfort to know as you watch them go
As you hear them scream your name?
Is this what you wanted?
Is this what you needed?
Is this what you call a bleeding game?
You take their hearts and you leave them all alone
See their eyes while they're lost so far from home
With a flick of the tongue and a shake of the hips
And the look in your eye and the red in your lips
If looks could kill you′d be a murderer
Maybe just a whore, I promised so much more
Walking through that door became a job
If looks could kill, if looks could kill, if looks could kill
I'm sorry for, I'm sorry for
I′m sorry for bleeding on your porch
I know, I know, I know
Knew that it wasn′t right but of course I tried
Keep my heart inside of my chest but that fell through
That's why, that′s why I'm here with you
Here with you
If looks could kill you′d be a murderer
Maybe just a whore
If looks could kill, if looks could
If looks could you'd be a whore
Maybe just a whore
If looks could kill you′d be a murderer
Maybe just a whore, I promised so much more
Walking through that door became a job
If looks could kill, if looks could kill, if looks could kill
Writer(s): Jack Conrad Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com