Stela Cole - Kiss or Kill

I got my fists on the kitchen table
You know we’ve been here a million times
You come home late calling me unstable
So let me introduce you to my silver knife

Cause it’s not fair to make me fall in love
If you’re gonna
Run run run
Run run run

But I can’t wait to chase you out the door
You’re gonna get what you’re asking for
All is fair in love and war

K-I-S-S-I-N-G
Me and you we’re sitting in a tree
Don’t fuck it up or you know I’m gonna freak
K-I-L-L-I-N-G

Kiss or kill
Kiss or kill
Kiss or Ki-ki-ki-ki

Kiss or kill
Kiss or kill
Kiss or Ki-ki-ki-ki

You got your fingers around that bottle
You’re stumbling, choking, spilling lies
No going back locking down full throttle
I hope you see the twisted look in my eyes

K-I-S-S-I-N-G
Me and you we’re sitting in a tree
Don’t fuck it up or you know I’m gonna freak
K-I-L-L-I-N-G

Kiss or kill
Kiss or kill
Kiss or Ki-ki-ki-ki

Kiss or kill
Kiss or kill
Kiss or Ki-ki-ki-ki


Someone call the devil
I’ve got a confession
Don’t send me to heaven
I had to do it
You could say it’s mental
Dancing in your blood
But all is fair in war and love

K-I-S-S-I-N-G
Me and you we’re sitting in a tree
Don’t fuck it up or you know I’m gonna freak
K-I-L-L-I-N-G

Kiss or kill
Kiss or kill
Kiss or Ki-ki-ki-ki

Kiss or Kill
Kiss or Kill
Kiss or Ki-ki-ki-ki

Kiss or kill
Kiss or kill
Kiss or Ki-ki-ki-ki

Kiss or Kill
Kiss or Kill
Kiss or Ki-ki-ki-ki

Written by:
ELSA CURRAN, HOLLYN SHADINGER, JOSH MURTY, TIM FRIESEN

Publisher:
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Hipgnosis Songs Group

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