Dressed to Kill Songtext
von Bad Touch

Feeling good, oh yes I am
And no evils can I see
′Cause work's all done and that setting sun
Is calling out to me
I′m gonna take a walk, I'm gonna talk the talk
I'm gonna see how far I get
But make no mistake, a little heart I break
So close your eyes and now place your bets

′Cause I told you that I won′t but I will
It's just that my feet can′t sit still
Please call the doctor, I'm ill
I′ll be dressed to kill
Believe your eyes 'cause it′s real
You're just another heart I can steal
In my new Cuban heels
I'll be dressed to kill


Working nine to five, there′s gotta be a better way
I fall in line, I spend all that time
I′m no richer at the end of the day
But I fuck it up and I get dressed up
And I forget about the week that's gone
′Cause you're a pretty little lady and you got me acting crazy
We′ll be dancing 'til the morning comes

And I told you that I won′t but I will
It's just that my feet can't sit still
Please call the doctor, I′m ill
I′ll be dressed to kill
Believe your eyes 'cause it′s real
You're just another heart I can steal
In my new Cuban heels
I′ll be dressed to kill

I got a fresh cut, I got my skinny jeans
I got feathers in my hair like I just don't care
What anybody thinks of me
I got my silky shirt and I′m feeling fly
Now you're never gonna like it if you're never gonna try it
I′ll smile and wave goodbye


′Cause I told you that I won't but I will
It′s just that my feet can't sit still
Please call the doctor, I′m ill
And I'll be dressed to kill
Believe your eyes ′cause it's real
You're just another heart I can steal
In my new Cuban heels
I′ll be dressed to kill
And I′ll be dressed to kill