Killer’s Kiss Songtext
von New Bomb Turks

I′ll cup your neck like a cup o' Joe
Yeah, warm and sweet and soft and slow
Or pinch it, swish, get the smell
And down like wine
But if bourbon′s the mood
A short shot takes no time

The shot will be a stab
The kiss, a killer's kiss
The grab will be a stab
The kiss, a killer's kiss

I wanna be a pal
There are confidantes few
With ears so open and
Hands so true
You can count on me but
Watch your mouth
If you don′t carry this one
I′m a wiz at subtracting


The cut will come in a flesh,
Just like a killer's kiss
The grab will be a stab
The kiss, a killer′s kiss
The shot will be a stab
The kiss, a killer's kiss
The grab will be a stab
The kiss, a killer′s kiss

So purse your lips
And close your eyes
Feel your heels rise and fall
To the killer's kiss,killer′s kiss,killer's kiss
So purse your lips
And close your eyes
Take in the quick breath
Of traitor caught
To the killer's kiss,killer′s kiss,killer′s kiss

You think I'm blind
To you midnight moves
Well my sites are set
Infrared hot mood
Mistakes can be made
If you only knew
The knife would turn those
Red lips blue


Turn around, see the headlight′s glare
From the killer's kiss
The grab will be a stab
The kiss, a killer′s kiss
The shot will be a stab
The killer's kiss
The grab will be a stab
The kiss, a killer′s kiss

So purse your lips
And close your eyes
Feel your heels rise and fall
To the killer's kiss,killer's kiss,killer′s kiss
So purse your lips
And close your eyes
Take in the quick breath
Of traitor caught
To the killer′s kiss,killer's kiss,killer′s kiss

Whoa yeah!
Whoa yeah!
Whoa yeah!