Death in Vegas - Aisha

Aisha
We've only just met
And I think you ought to know
I'm a murderer
Babies need blood

I have a portrait on my wall
He's a serial killer
I thought he wouldn't escape
Aisha
He got out

We live in a cemetery
A cold and barren place
And science runs with us
Making us Gods

The rules are all wrong
Every perversion is justified
The art people eat dead bodies
Anything goes around here

I still wanna be human again
What am I?
What am I?
I'm a murderer

Aisha!
I'm confused
Aisha!
I'm vibrating

I'm a murderer
The Gods all suck

Written by:
Richard Denis Maguire, James Newell Osterberg Jr., Tim Holmes, Steven Guy Hellier

Publisher:
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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