Christian Crow - 187 | Текст песни

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Lyrics,

It looks like love
Looks just like it
It feels like love
Feels just like it

Bloodstain on the carpet steady getting larger
Put the gun in your waist when the police come a-knocking
You can tell it was a homicide when you look in her eyes
You can come and take a look inside and see if I'm alive

Wash your pretty hands
You can get away with it
Take care of your loose ends
Don't tell no one you did it.

(X2)
Bloodstain on the carpet steady getting larger
Put the gun in your waist when the police come a-knocking
You can tell it was a homicide when you look in her eyes
You can come and take a look inside and see if I'm alive

Mixed and Mastered by Ian Mckee

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