Kill Like This
By Adam Ezra Group (2010)
On album Better Than Bootleg, Vol. 1 (2014), View From The Root (2010)
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Chipped my tooth on a cannonball
Johnny's down who's the next to fall
Kick up dirt, draw a line in the sand
Gonna run through town with a dirty band
And the well dressed cats are on the take
And the beggars fight to get a stake
Game on, taste my kiss
Lights go up and we kill like this
Pack up, turn around, to kill another day
Hit hard, bite my lip
Drink one down as I turn my trick
Stand tall, tell 'em you can always walk away
'Cause the game is on, and we came to play
I left home for a life on the road
Gonna bring back a pot of that player's gold
Now I'm caught like a cat in a tree
See if old mother time's gonna bury me
And the straight and narrows have me cold
And the dreamers all get bought and sold
Game on, taste my kiss
Lights go up and we kill like this
Pack up, turn around, to kill another day
Hit hard, bite my lip
Drink one down as I turn my trick
Stand tall, tell 'em you can always walk away
'Cause the game is on, and we came to play
Game on, taste my kiss
Lights go up and we kill like this
Pack up, turn around, to kill another day
Hit hard, bite my lip
Drink one down as I turn my trick
Stand tall, tell'em you can never walk away
'Cause the game is on, and we came to play
Johnny's down who's the next to fall
Kick up dirt, draw a line in the sand
Gonna run through town with a dirty band
And the well dressed cats are on the take
And the beggars fight to get a stake
Game on, taste my kiss
Lights go up and we kill like this
Pack up, turn around, to kill another day
Hit hard, bite my lip
Drink one down as I turn my trick
Stand tall, tell 'em you can always walk away
'Cause the game is on, and we came to play
I left home for a life on the road
Gonna bring back a pot of that player's gold
Now I'm caught like a cat in a tree
See if old mother time's gonna bury me
And the straight and narrows have me cold
And the dreamers all get bought and sold
Game on, taste my kiss
Lights go up and we kill like this
Pack up, turn around, to kill another day
Hit hard, bite my lip
Drink one down as I turn my trick
Stand tall, tell 'em you can always walk away
'Cause the game is on, and we came to play
Game on, taste my kiss
Lights go up and we kill like this
Pack up, turn around, to kill another day
Hit hard, bite my lip
Drink one down as I turn my trick
Stand tall, tell'em you can never walk away
'Cause the game is on, and we came to play
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