Hit Man 歌詞
Hit Man - Rustic Overtones
He whispers in the phone
All lips teeth and tongue
Sounds like his first kiss mixed
With his first cigarette burn
Sometimes when it's not raining
I'll burn down the diner
Sometimes I'll play the jukebox or
Watch it burn down to the vinyl
It's what somebody wants;
These are not my thoughts
These are not my hands
When they're in gloves
It's what somebody wants;
These are not my thoughts
These are not my hands
When they're in gloves
It's what somebody wants;
It's what somebody wants
I feel no remorse
Something's will run their course
Sometimes you go to make
He way just to
Let the nature work
You can keep on crawling
I can keep on walking
It's what somebody wants;
These are not my thoughts
These are not my hands
When they're in gloves
It's what somebody wants;
These are not my thoughts
These are not my hands
When they're in gloves
It's what somebody wants;
It's what somebody wants
It's what somebody wants;
These are not my thoughts
These are not my hands
When they're in gloves
It's what somebody wants;
These are not my thoughts
These are not my hands
When they're in gloves
It's what somebody wants;
It's what somebody wants