Letra This Is the Killer Speaking - The Last Dinner Party
I've never been so scorned, to find your kindness didn't last
Beyond a fry-up and my spit upon your sheets
And if I'd asked for how you’d answered, I'd have gone and seen my father
Down at Brompton’s cemetery
I hope your back is healing from that brutal flaying
And your coat's still stained with me
Wear it with my pride pinned to the lapel
God knows I left him by mistake
God knows I left him by mistake
Good morning, good looking!
This is the killer speaking
Good morning, handsome!
This is the killer on the line
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Here comes the killer! (Here comes the killer!)
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Here comes your girl! (Here comes your girl!)
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Here comes the killer! (Here comes the killer!)
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Here comes your girl!
If only you’d been honest, could have spared this bloodshed
Now I’m wanted ‘cross several county lines
When your hand is bigger than my heart
You can crush it, just the way I like
You got a whole lotta’ nerve and a whole lotta’ spite
When you leave, don’t look me in the eye
When you leave, don’t look me in the eye
Good morning, good looking!
This is the killer speaking
Good morning, angel!
This is the killer on the line
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Here comes the killer! (Here comes the killer!)
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Here comes your girl! (Here comes your girl!)
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Here comes the killer! (Here comes the killer!)
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Here comes your girl!
And I'm down so bad, I’m doing time
You look like a weeping saint with your infected eye
I’m doing time and I'm down so bad
Hope my television appearance drives you fucking mad!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Here comes the killer! (Here comes the killer!)
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Here comes your girl! (Here comes your girl!)
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Here comes the killer! (Here comes the killer!)
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Here comes your girl!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Here comes your girl!
Beyond a fry-up and my spit upon your sheets
And if I'd asked for how you’d answered, I'd have gone and seen my father
Down at Brompton’s cemetery
I hope your back is healing from that brutal flaying
And your coat's still stained with me
Wear it with my pride pinned to the lapel
God knows I left him by mistake
God knows I left him by mistake
Good morning, good looking!
This is the killer speaking
Good morning, handsome!
This is the killer on the line
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Here comes the killer! (Here comes the killer!)
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Here comes your girl! (Here comes your girl!)
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Here comes the killer! (Here comes the killer!)
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Here comes your girl!
If only you’d been honest, could have spared this bloodshed
Now I’m wanted ‘cross several county lines
When your hand is bigger than my heart
You can crush it, just the way I like
You got a whole lotta’ nerve and a whole lotta’ spite
When you leave, don’t look me in the eye
When you leave, don’t look me in the eye
Good morning, good looking!
This is the killer speaking
Good morning, angel!
This is the killer on the line
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Here comes the killer! (Here comes the killer!)
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Here comes your girl! (Here comes your girl!)
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Here comes the killer! (Here comes the killer!)
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Here comes your girl!
And I'm down so bad, I’m doing time
You look like a weeping saint with your infected eye
I’m doing time and I'm down so bad
Hope my television appearance drives you fucking mad!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Here comes the killer! (Here comes the killer!)
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Here comes your girl! (Here comes your girl!)
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Here comes the killer! (Here comes the killer!)
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Here comes your girl!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Here comes your girl!
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