T Bone Burnett Kill Switch
We killed at the Palace, babe
And we murdered ‘em in Rome
We knocked all dead, babe
Then we brought it all back home
The big heat is coming down
Like hail from the sky
Don't look for me in the morning, babe
Only kiss me goodbye
There are those who play for money, babe
There are those who play for fame
There are still those who only play
For the love of the game
