Chris Mills - Killers

The killers wait
But don't hesitate
To stand over you and watch you die
They smoke their cigarettes
Never talk of regrets
Not a tear swells in their eyes

I've gotta go
I'm begging you please
You don't know how I can I be
Please let me go
You just don't see
The killers are waiting for me

But don't hand these
That don't have the time
Their hair's cut short just like mine
Their hands are like stone
Their faces they change
But in their eyes everyone is the same

I've gotta go
I'm begging you please
You don't know how I can I be
Please let me go
You just don't see
The killers are waiting for me

Written by:
Christopher Rowland Mills

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Lyrics © ROUGH TRADE PUBLISHING, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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