The Independents
The Independents - In For The Kill songtekst
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She's like a damsel in distress, oh yesPutting all her men to the ultimate test, all laid to rest Later she's like a wolf on the prowl at night Searching, sucking jugular veins of all life One day she'll find her man They'll live together forever, hand in hand Love will conquer the blood lust thrill There'll be no more reason to go in for the kill But till then she walks the endless night Bleeding heart with no relief in sight Searching the world for someone to hold There's nothing out there to bring her warmth, she's forever cold