Lyrics
What a way to go, it s gonna kill me
Wedged inside you pie, what a way to go
Crime of passion, crime of passion
Must be delicious, hard time ration
what a way to die
You call a different kind of race, it s gonna kill me
Take me in your arms, it s gonna kill me, wedged inside you pie
You call a different kind of race, probably suspicious
When my soul has fled keep my carcass in your bed, crime of passion
It would thrill me, when my soul has fled keep my carcass in your bed
It s gonna kill me, that silly smile upon my face, it d be suspicious
Snuff me with you charms, what a way to go
Must be delicious, crime of passion, well it s a kind of suicide that simply must be tried
Must be delicious, you call a different kind of race
You call a different kind of race, must be delicious
take me in your arms
when my soul has fled keep my carcass in your bed
it must be delicious
think of my death throe
Wedged inside you pie, it must be delicious
Take me in your arms, crime of passion, it would thrill me
Take me in your arms, it d be suspicious
What a way to die, what a way to die Crime, it must be delicious
You call a different kind of race, think of my death throe
You call a different kind of race, it must be delicious
Must be delicious, crime of passion
when my soul has fled keep my carcass in your bed
You call a different kind of race, it d be suspicious
Probably suspicious, you call a different kind of race
What a way to die, take me in your arms Wainwright,, crime of passion
You call a different kind of race, what a way to go
You call a different kind of race, think of my death throe
what a way to die
what a way to die
Must be delicious, when my soul has fled keep my carcass in your bed
crime of passion
Hard time ration, think of my death throe
You call a different kind of race, when my soul has fled keep my carcass in your bed
That silly smile upon my face, take me in your arms, well it s a kind of suicide that simply must be tried
think of my death throe
Probably suspicious, it s gonna kill me
It would thrill me, what a way to die
What a way to die, crime of passion
take me in your arms
that silly smile upon my face
Must be delicious, think of my death throe
When my soul has fled keep my carcass in your bed, must be delicious Of, snuff me with you charms
Think of my death throe, it would thrill me
probably suspicious
it must be delicious
That silly smile upon my face, wedged inside you pie, must be delicious
well it s a kind of suicide that simply must be tried
that silly smile upon my face
It s gonna kill me, hard time ration, wedged inside you pie
Crime of passion, you call a different kind of race
What a way to go, must be delicious, take me in your arms