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Little Bit O' Murder

作词:Robert Ellsworth, Carlo Verni

Hey man, little something to think about
Are you everything you say?
Little something to worry about baby
Are you nothing but a throwaway?

Has your clock run down man?
Are you suckin' up eternity?
Little something to think about
Have you had enough, enough of me?

In the meantime, cut me loose, cut me loose
You call it hate, I call it fine, hey man
In the meantime, win or lose, win or lose
You call it sick, I call it mine, hey man, mine, hey man

Little something to make you sick
Were a lot alike
Little something to worry you to death
Get into your psych

Can't you see us breakin' bread?
Sharin' all our misery
Little something to make you sick
You're a lot like me, a lot like me

In the meantime, cut me loose, cut me loose
You call it hate, I call it fine, hey man
In the meantime, win or lose, win or lose
You call it sick, I call it mine, hey man, mine, hey man

Little bit o' murder in your house
Little bit o' murder in your house
Pocket full of fire
Bent on the desire of it all
Little bit o' murder

When did you self appoint, annoint?
Since when do you wear the crown?
Little something to think about
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There's a little bit o' murder in your house

When did you justify or sanctify?
Since when are you the down?
Little something to think about
There's a little bit o' murder in your house

Little something to think about
There's a little bit o' murder in your house
Little something to think about
There's a little bit o' murder in your house

Little something to think about
There's a little bit o' murder in your house

Hey man, when you think about
Do you think about me?
Hey man, when you worry about
Do you worry about me?

Hey man, when you're sick
Are you sick about me?
Hey man, hey man
Hey man, hey think about

In the meantime, cut me loose, cut me loose
You call it hate, I call it fine, hey man
In the meantime, win or lose, win or lose
You call it sick, I call it mine, hey man, mine, hey man

Little bit o' murder in your house
Little bit o' murder in your house
Pocket full of fire
Bent on the desire of it all
Little bit o' murder
Little bit o' murder

Murder