100 lyrics for "For the kill."

Love lies bleeding in my hands And love lies bleeding in my hand Oh it kills me to think of you with another man I was playing rock and roll and you were just a fan But my guitar couldn't hold you so I split the band The roses in the window box Have
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Again we stalk the stage At mach speed we engage Feeding people's rage The big cat's left its cage Back in the bus again To catch another plane This behavior's quite insane But we do it for the fame, yeah I lost my mind, I lost all my money I lost my
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Live long and die for me We are killed gods We make this world worth saving (are) Are you prepared to believe? (killed) Kill everything that kills you (gods) Wallow in the winter of it Discover what you truly covet Underneath the floor, above it
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In the dark, for a while now I can't stay, so far I can't stay, much longer Riding my decision home The emotion it was, electric And the stars, they all aligned I knew I had to make my, decision But I never made the time No, I never made the time
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Strength of the mind Before I lose control Who can raise you from the fall and save you? Only you Who can take the pain away and change you? Only you Looking back on the life that I lived What I leave behind Mistakes and memories serve to remind (they
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And one for the road Dance with me, it won't kill ya Dance with me So why don't you just stay a little longer? Oh, dance with me, it won't kill ya And one before you go So why won't you stay a little longer? (Mon amour) I know as the night goes on
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Another bride, another June Another sunny honeymoon Another season, another reason For makin' whoopee A lot of shoes, a lot of rice The groom is nervous, he answers twice Its really killin' that he's so willin' To make whoopee Picture a little love nest
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For what's beyond the flames Blinding my senses (now I am searching) Choking my senses (now I am searching) Step back to see the vision Seduction of our minds The skin becomes illusion She pulls me down and I fall behind The weakness of flesh is to
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Killers never hurt feelings There's nothing wrong with me There's something wrong with you There's something wrong with me I hope your stepson doesn't eat the fish When we're crying for our next fix Gonorrhea Gorgonzola Single files of clean feedings
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