i've been a snatcher
i trade my life for the nest
of love to my tears of sadness
that's what my love it's like
a sin but i have no regret
i trade my soul for the place
of you to my tears of madness
put your hands on me, should i
close my eyes for the crash on fire
i thought you were a lover, now
i see your hunter's eye
i know exactly what is going on,
and i know why
i know you're somewhere out there
looking for another prey
just wait 'til i get there.
you're victim's just right here.
[rap] it's getting dark and
i start to wear
my dress my lipstick looks too
red, but OK, it's not so bad
my cell phone isn't working,
so alone here i'm drinking
cool boys are out there dancing,
and OK, it's not so bad
chocolates and cigarettes,
and pretty ol'
marionettes, all the new '
domodachi's, and now it's not so bad
a sip of Johnnie Walker,
you're such a scandle
maker floating high up
like a feather, well OK, it's not so bad