lördag 26 november 2011

Kill The Boy



I walk around with a bullet on my tongue,
Killer written on my face
I know that when he finds out what I've done,
It's gonna take his life away

And his heart will break and once the pain will stop the beating,
Skin will turn as cold as ice.
When his lungs collapse enough will there be no more breathing?
I will gently close his eyes.

It's gonna kill, kill the boy.
I'm a kill, kill the boy.


Emeli Sande is a star!

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