The Brandals - The Assassin Lyrics

I walk down on my knees and pray
I hold on to my breath all day
I was unloving, mistreated kind
I will hunt you down with no sound
Unforgiving, bleed unkind
In our bed I'll lay down my crime

I look down on the bottles all night
I sold my soul to keep you satisfied
Slowly creeping, going nowhere
Nothing's seems too bright when I'm there
Wet and weeping, frozen stare
I'm ready to sleep when I hear her manic screaming
And then she said..
Oh, you don't understand
How a woman would stand, why don't you just..

Get off my bed
Just leave the money
Look here honey
I'm already dead

Get off the phone
Don't need your loving'
I'm already dead
I'm already dead