Letra de Murdermile - The Kills
Letra de canci�n de Murdermile de The Kills lyrics
This ain�t murdermile, that�s just the way I smile.
You�re like hot oil, got your roots down in a fire.
Spitting shit like a tire.
Got your foot down and your mind down, to it�s last little wire.
Come on. Come on.
It�s a train wreck.
You got me on the wrong track honey.
It�s a train wreck.
You got me on the wrong track honey.
It�s piling up one by one.
You look bluer.
Do your do or die.
But I ain�t pull or push that pin in your side.
A body spilt in doesn�t know how to sleep.
A body spilt in doesn�t know how to sleep.
You�re standing on your head while you�re standing on your feet.
A body spilt in doesn�t know how to sleep.
It�s a train wreck.
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You got me on the wrong track honey.
It�s a train wreck.
You got me on the wrong track honey.
It�s piling up one by one.
This ain�t murdermile, that�s just the way I smile.
You�re like hot oil, got your roots down in a fire.
Spitting shit like a tire.
Got your foot down and your mind down, to it�s last little wire.
It�s a train wreck.
It�s piling up one by one.
It�s a train wreck.
It�s piling up one by one.
It�s a train wreck.
You got me on the wrong track honey.
It�s piling up one by one.
You�re like hot oil, got your roots down in a fire.
Spitting shit like a tire.
Got your foot down and your mind down, to it�s last little wire.
Come on. Come on.
It�s a train wreck.
You got me on the wrong track honey.
It�s a train wreck.
You got me on the wrong track honey.
It�s piling up one by one.
You look bluer.
Do your do or die.
But I ain�t pull or push that pin in your side.
A body spilt in doesn�t know how to sleep.
A body spilt in doesn�t know how to sleep.
You�re standing on your head while you�re standing on your feet.
A body spilt in doesn�t know how to sleep.
It�s a train wreck.
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/murdermile-the-kills.php
You got me on the wrong track honey.
It�s a train wreck.
You got me on the wrong track honey.
It�s piling up one by one.
This ain�t murdermile, that�s just the way I smile.
You�re like hot oil, got your roots down in a fire.
Spitting shit like a tire.
Got your foot down and your mind down, to it�s last little wire.
It�s a train wreck.
It�s piling up one by one.
It�s a train wreck.
It�s piling up one by one.
It�s a train wreck.
You got me on the wrong track honey.
It�s piling up one by one.