Dead Man's Chill

歌詞

I see your red eyes shining Down on me And the odor of week-end whiskey Sweat and greed Drunken fumbling Awkward limbs Curses made at the dawn Cold customer what's the score? Cold customer feel a dead man claw I feel your clammy skin And my heart just misses a beat Cold customer what's the score? You made a silver palace Just for me And put in everything A girl could need As I sit in my guilded cage You throw away the key Cold customer what's the thrill? Cold customer feel a dead man chill Oh sick lover Never know another Till the day you set me free Cold customer what's the thrill? Cold customer what's the thrill? Cold customer feel a dead man chill Cold customer what's the thrill? Cold customer feel a dead man chill