As I choke, tried to wash you down with something strong
Dry, but the taste of blood remains
All these cold empty mattresses and falling stars
My, how they start to look the same
So keep in happiness and torture me while I
Tell you "let's go in style."
A million hooks aroundA million ways to die,
Darlin' it's cold outside.
No, no more eyes to see the sun
You slide into bed while I get drunk
Slow conversations with a gun meanMore than I've ever said to anyone
So keep in happiness
And torture me while I
Tell you "let's go in style."
A million hooks around
A million ways to die,
Darlin' let's go inside
It'll be alright.
But last night you said you ended up in
Palm Springs dancin' on tables,
Almost fought some bitch at the club
Got kicked out of your hotel and lost your shoes
Well, fuck what am I supposed to be, impressed?
You're just another set of bones to lay to rest
So I'll say goodnight hope you had a really good time
So keep in happinessAnd torture me while I
Tell you "let's go in style."
A million hooks around
A million ways to die,
Let's go outside.
It'll be alright.
But last night you said you ended up in
Palm Springs dancin' on tables.