Hit Man Songtext
von Robert Ellis Orrall

I return from battles fought
And he′s waiting on my block
He hasn't really thought about it
She behind the curtain waits
Her mind begins to race
She can′t control her face to shout it
This is all the thanks I'm getting
Cancel all the bets you're betting
If this is all the thanks I′ve gotten
This is all so low and rotten


Hitman waiting on a hit
Hitman waiting on a hit
This is my reward
Then I go back to the fight
Like I do most every night
And I′m diving left and right for passes
But she beckons at the door
I am screaming, please no more
But they tell me that it's for the masses
I see where that gun is aiming

Don′t mind me I'm just complaining
But I don′t think that gun is empty
What about those flowers you sent me?
Hitman waiting on a hit
Hitman waiting on a hit
This is my reward
I return from battles fought
And he's waiting on my block
He hasn′t really thought about it
She behind the curtain waits

Her mind begins to race
She can't control her face to shout it
Hey I see where that gun is aiming
Don't mind me I′m just complaining
But I don′t think that gun is empty
What about those flowers you sent me?
Hitman waiting on a hit
Hitman waiting on a hit
This is my reward