Dalszöveg
Murderous Joy
standing in the wake of a sleeping pill now
or staying up for days in the poppy fields now
so when i see you on the streets and i don't call
know my mind seesaws
in backbeat time i understand
the joker and the ace and how to play my hand
and when the lion does roar i creep on by
and make a noter copy of the key to the sky
i need just a little time
to sing you a line
you won't soon forget
about a wild eyed boy
and his murderous joy
when words to a song he'd set give me just a little time…
so blush baby blush when the sun goes down
i feel half dead in a murder ballad crown i'll come alive in the final hour though my mind seesaws
(repeat first verse and chorus)
CARTER TANTON, Carter William Tanton
SC PUBLISHING DBA SECRETLY CANADIAN PUB.