Testo Kill Today Jesus Jones
Cut my skin so I could bleed for you
You didnât like the colour
And now all thatâs left is a bleeding heart
(and I hate that more than the other)
Donât talk to me
Donât think of me
Donât ask of me
You wonâ âear from me
As sad as it may seem thereâs not a lot I want to say, so
I might as well go to sleep
And kill today
Kill today
Kill today, what a fine idea
Murder all your sorrows
But why design on killing time?
(if you put off now, well it wonât be done tomorrow)
Donât talk to me
Donât think of me
Donât ask of me
You wonâ âear from me
As sad as it may seem thereâs not a lot I want to say, so
I might as well go to sleep
And kill today
Kill today, ask me tomorrow
Kill today, ask me tomorrow
Donât talk to me
Donât think of me
Donât ask of me
You wonâ âear from me
As sad as it may seem thereâs not a lot I want to say, so
I might as well go to sleep
And kill today
Donât talk to me
Donât think of me
Donât ask of me
You wonâ âear from me
As sad as it may seem thereâs not a lot I want to say, so
I might as well go to sleep
And kill today