gonna go one better soon my ride

is gone away and no i never

i never stop the play don't lie to

the woman in your bed shake hands

with the killer in your head and all

the same i'm ready to fight you

don't seem like people to me

inside there's always a door that

lets you out to escape away

shake hands with the killer in your

head don't lie to the devil in your

bed miles and miles away when i

ever look through that door i think

of flight and i'm tempted by the wind

but when i look beyond her body

she's the dove i'm thinking of

don't lie to the woman in your bed

shake hands with the killer in your

head shake hands with the killer

in your head shake hands with the

killer