Hitman — текст песни (The Fags)





If you were a hitman, you`d have me made.
So call the girls in the bar, make sure your paid.
Just because you don`t want to, that doesn`t make it all right.
As soon as things ended, I moved along.
All the time you`re left wondering what went wrong.
You said I`m burning my bridges, I said I needed a light.
It`s a question posed to me that I just can`t figure.
One bad apple`s gonna spoil a bunch of `winners`?
This city gets smaller for an unrepentant sinner.
Guess I should be on my way.
Heard you had a birthday the other night.
Bought yourself a new ass, so treat it right.
Another ten pounds of envy, shoved in a five-pound sack.
Heard you found someone who makes you feel
like all your insecurities can`t be real.
You know you`ve got nothing on me except the knife in my back.
It`s a question posed to me that I just can`t figure.
One bad apple`s gonna spoil a bunch of `winners`?
This city gets smaller for an unrepentant sinner.
Guess I should be on my way.
Count the flowers on the wall.
I get the message.
They won`t catch you when you fall.
I get the message.
I got the message.



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