Killer
from University of Life

Beautiful Sunday
Just like any other
People are smiling
Going window shopping
Out on the pavement
The sun is shining on the street
It doesn't shine on me

Not now you're gone
And nowhere to be seen
Wherever you are hiding
You've got me in your grip
My assassin
I'd better watch my step
Voila, you're really killing me

You're my killer,
Killer, Killer, Killer

Beautiful stranger
Are you sitting pretty?
I can hear ticking
Something in your pocket
I have been waiting
All my life for what it's worth
To find this UXB

I may lie buried
And nowhere to be seen
Wherever I am hiding
You find me in my sleep
I have been joking
I'd like to get away
Ha-ha, You're really killing me

You're my killer,
Killer, Killer, Killer

Now I'm hunted
How you shot me down
Wherever I am hiding
You put your aim on me
I'll be haunting
The same old rendezvous
You know, you're really killing me

You're my killer,
Killer, Killer, Killer

© 2004 - Charlotte Foulkes, all rights reserved.