Choke, tried to wash you down
With something strong, dry
But the taste of blood remains.
Cold empty mattresses
And falling stars, my how
They start to look the same.
So keep in happiness
And torture me while I
Tell you "let's go in style."
A million hooks around
A million ways to die,
Darlin' it's cold outside.
No, no more eyes to see the sun
You slide into bed while I get drunk
Slow conversations with a gun mean
More than I've ever said to anyone
So keep in happiness
And torture me while I
Tell you "let's go in style."
A million hooks around
A million ways to die,
Darlin' let's go inside
It'll be alright.
But last night you said you ended up in
Palm springs dancin' on tables,
Almost faught some bitch at the club (Yeah!)
Got kicked out of your hotel and lost your shoes
Well, fuck what am I supposed to be impressed?
You're just another set of bones to lay to rest.
I guess it's time to say goodnight,
Hope you had a really good time, good time.
I will soon forget the color of your eyes
And you will forget mine.
So keep in happiness
And torture me while I
Tell you "let's go in style."
A million hooks around
A million ways to die,
Let's go outside.
It'll be alright.
But last night you said you ended up in
Palm springs dancin' on tables.