Fresh out of the box - one of my new tracks
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Something Like Murder
Criminal Eyes and a face as sweet as honeysuckle
Floating away from the slightest wind of change
I told you I loved you, you took it & filed it away
with all your other simple & foolish declarations of love...
Something like murder, the way you?re playing with my heart
I know your motives; it?s still tearing me apart?
You look so pure, babe, but I know that you?re guilty
Something like murder ? the way this love is killing me.
You sell yourself like you?re going out of style
To any friend or stranger - anyone who makes you smile?
Not looking for love, you?re high on drama, flair & savoie faire
You go through lovers like sand sifting down through your hands
Something like murder, the way you?re playing with my heart
I know your motives; it?s still tearing me apart
You look so pure, babe, but I know that you?re guilty
Something like murder ? the way this love is killing me?
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