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Quinn Mills - Lady Killer / Deadman Lyrics




I just wanna get you out of here
I don't wanna speak on the phone
I just wanna go
I feel it in my bones

Pushing on the surface?
Just to let me know

They say that you're a lady killer
Better that than a deadman

You leave a calling letter
Say what you mean if you can

Touch of your hands are cold
Must be a symptom of your soul

You're cigarettes are hand-rolled
It don't feel like it did before

Oh no it's not enough it's not enough

I don't wanna feel what it is for them
When I'm pulling at you thread
I just wanna see what's in your hand

See if it's like the way
Only bad decision
We keep on making
All these bad decisions
(I don't wanna) we keep on making

Say what she wants to hear
It's got to be music to her ears
Take her everywhere she goes
Take her there and we'll get her here

Oh no it's not enough it's not enough
I don't wanna feel what it is for them
When I'm pulling at you thread
I just wanna see what's in your hand

See if it's like the way
Only bad decision
We keep on making
All these bad decisions
(I don't wanna) we keep on making

There is such a deadman
Doing what a deadman does
I feel it in my cold hands
Cold as I've been to you love

I'll be such a
I'll be such a
I'll be such a deadman
I'll be such a deadman
I'll be such a deadman
I'll be such a deadman
I'll be such a
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I just wanna get you out of here
I don't wanna speak on the phone
I just wanna go
I feel it in my bones

Pushing on the surface?
Just to let me know

They say that you're a lady killer
Better that than a deadman

You leave a calling letter
Say what you mean if you can

Touch of your hands are cold
Must be a symptom of your soul

You're cigarettes are hand-rolled
It don't feel like it did before

Oh no it's not enough it's not enough

I don't wanna feel what it is for them
When I'm pulling at you thread
I just wanna see what's in your hand

See if it's like the way
Only bad decision
We keep on making
All these bad decisions
(I don't wanna) we keep on making

Say what she wants to hear
It's got to be music to her ears
Take her everywhere she goes
Take her there and we'll get her here

Oh no it's not enough it's not enough
I don't wanna feel what it is for them
When I'm pulling at you thread
I just wanna see what's in your hand

See if it's like the way
Only bad decision
We keep on making
All these bad decisions
(I don't wanna) we keep on making

There is such a deadman
Doing what a deadman does
I feel it in my cold hands
Cold as I've been to you love

I'll be such a
I'll be such a
I'll be such a deadman
I'll be such a deadman
I'll be such a deadman
I'll be such a deadman
I'll be such a
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Writer: Quinn Mills, Julian Guzman
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