Paroles de la chanson Come In For The Kill par Susannah Joffe

An empathetic whose degradation loathed
'Cause I love the way you let me know that I'm not enough
And I'm willfully blind, willfully fine growing to close dusk
Just dig down deep, just know that I'm too cowardly to bite

And I can be your mother, and I can be your wife
Let me be your lover, I'll spare you from the fights
But I can't be your dog playing dead in a tin
But I'm gone
Bet she smells like your cologne

So baby just do it, come in for the kill

Cut me loose, but I will

You got impressed by your golden fingers
Your touches are doing it, your indifference lingers
But I can't live on Mondays, yeah, individual leaves
It's always been you, so in relenting me

And I can be your mother, and I can be your wife
And I can be your martyr, I can lay down my life
But I'm not a damn dog doing tricks just to be kicked to the curb
So it's me or it's her

So baby just do it, come in for the kill
Cut me loose, but I will
So baby just do it, come in for the kill

Cut me loose, but I will (I won't, but I know I won't)

So baby just do it, come in for the kill