Dressed To Kill (Letra)

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Put your money where your mouth is
Get your finger on the buzzer
Paint it on
Show the bumps
Cos you’re really gonna jump tonight
Can you fell you’re getting ready?
Don’t you see it in the mirror?
Show it all
Show too much
Hey, you’re really gonna jump tonight
Drink in all that funky stuff
Take it till you’ve had enough
Put your image in your pocket
Hang your collar in the closet
Cause a crash
Make a splash
Cos you’re really gonna wipe `em out
Getting rid of inhibitions
Makes a little exhibition
Turn it on
Lossen up
Cos you’re really gonna wipe `em out
Dressed to kill, she wanna play with you
Watch your step, she’s gonna run you through
Dressed to kill, she’s got amazing grace
Watch the devil, with an angel’s face
Drink in all that funky stuff
Take it till you’ve had enough
So you’re lookin’ like a million
And you’re getting the attention
Play `em up
Turn `em on
Boy they’re really gonna work tonight
Hey he’s sittin’ in the corner
Like a little jack horner
Make him break
Take his cake
Oh he’s gonna be your fool tonight
Catch him with that funky stuff
Take him till you’ve had enough

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Dressed To Kill (Letra)

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I know it’s hard for you
To understand what i’m going through
But now i sit here to remind myself
You’re always dressed to kill
And you feel like you owe it to the world
But you owe it to yourself
And you’re, you’re not here
And i can’t stop pretending
That you’re forever mine…
And i
I can’t dream anymore since you left
I miss you singing me to sleep
I can’t wake anymore in your arms
I miss you singing me to sleep
Cheer up my friends all say
You’re better alone anyways
But you’re always on tour
And you’re never home
I’m always dressed to kill
And i feel like i owe it to the world
But i owe it to myself
And you’re, you’re not here
And i can’t stop pretending
That you’re forever mine…
And i
I can’t dream anymore since you left
I miss you singing me to sleep
I can’t wake anymore in your arms
I miss you singing me to sleep
Cheer up my friends all say…
And i can’t stop pretending
That you’re forever mine
You’re better alone anyways
And you’re not here, not here
I can’t dream anymore since you left
I miss you singing me to sleep
I can’t wake anymore in your arms
I miss you singing me to sleep
Cheer up my friends all say…

Dressed To Kill (Letra)

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Here we are in the west
And our cars are glistenin’
The bear he roars in the east
But we ain’t listenin’
We won’t play games in his backyard
But we let him build his wall
We say our god is on our side
Hope he’s listenin’ to us all

While we talk

He’s gettin’ dressed, he’s lookin’ for his thrills
He’s gettin’ dressed to kill

We got eyes in the stars
But we don’t care what they see
We put a man on the moon
We all see it on t.v.
We all protest about his bombs
He hopes we keep it going
And while we rest he’s marchin’ on
His fuse has started glowin’

While we talk

He’s gettin’ dressed, he’s lookin’ for his thrills
He’s gettin’ dressed to kill

What have you got to hide at home
His arms are stained but never empty
The things that you think you own
Are only for the few
Don’t you think it’s time, don’t you think it’s time
We got ready, we got ready

We got right on our side
So our leaders say today
Count the size of the threat
We can slide a different way
Our planes are flyin’ in your sky
We know just what they’re sayin’
You see the writing on the wall
Your nerves are tearin’,frayin’

While we talk

He’s gettin’ dressed
He’s lookin’ for his thrills
He’s gettin’ dressed to kill

He’s gettin’ dressed
He’s lookin’ for his thrills
He’s gettin’ dressed to kill.

(mccafferty/agnew)
(copyright 1980 ciroride/strickrope ltd.)