Chris Bathgate I Know How You Are Going To Die Tonight
Cock my click with the setting sun
you're my mark and my lips the gun
well it's another silhouette for the silly one
cuz I know how you're gonna die tonight
Sold my guitar for a diamond ring
so don't you fret you pretty little thing
cuz the simplest song a poor boy could sing
is: I know how you're gonna die tonight
I thought it was common knowledge way back when we were
in love
but lately it seems as thought your attitude is an
insult
well it'll do no good if you state your case
cuz it's your fingers that caged my face
ain't no lover gonna take your place cuz
I know how you're gonna die tonight
hang and hold every word I spoke
cuz it's your sulfurous spit that stings my throat
and there ain't no use takin' off your coat
cuz I know how you're gonna die tonight
I thought it was common knowledge way back when we were
in love
but lately it seems as though your attitude is an
insult
Well I don't take kindly to that
cuz you're the dullest tongue yet to slice my back
and you're the one who justified attack
now I know how you're gonna die tonight
I know how you're gonna die tonight
