Текст песни Bob Tilton A Song About Killing

Now you've got blood on those lips
And a crack in that smile
Broken drum keep beating
Smoothest skin take the weight
Stolen kisses soon grow bitter
And petty thieves still find their tears
But didn't bury the body deep enough
The clown paints himself a smile and makes a fist
While children laugh to watch the lady sawn in two
Yea, clean in two
(And a cotton-candy circus ring plays host to beauty spoiled.)
Throw your last word on the fire
Try and stay warm
Tongue tied killer, chalk white around blood red hearts
With every stumbling confession
Maybe the smoothest skin will take the weight
Murderer!
I am the tongue tied killer