gonna go one better soon
my ride is gone away
and no I never I never stop the play
don't lie to the woman in your bed
shake hands with the killer in your head
and all the same
I'm ready to fight you
don't seem like people to me
inside there's always a door that lets you out to escape away
shake hands with the killer in your head
don't lie to the devil in your bed
miles and miles away
when I ever look through that door I think of flight
and I'm tempted by the wind
but when I look beyond her body she's the dove I'm thinking of
don't lie to the woman in your bed
shake hands with the killer in your head
shake hands with the killer in your head
shake hands with the killer