Title: Hitman Hits (live)
Subtitle:
Artist: D.e.v.i.l.s
Album: Black Night
Author: Sami ja Mikko
Copyright: Spinefarm records
Tabled by: 4/4
Instructions:
Notices:
Tempo: 120 BPM
Tracks: 7
Instruments:
Bars: 56

Lyric

Hitman hit the hitman hitman
Hitman hit hit hit the hitman
Hitman hit the hitman hitman
Hitman hit hit hit the hitman

Bloated in a dead man's clothes
With two black eyes and a bloody nose
They order murder like it's dinner
And lie you face down in the river

Washing up on muddy shores
Like scabs over the bleeding sores
Sun shines on the morning after
You make a wish face down in the pillow

Cross-eyed and bleeding on a crucifix
Bright lights, I'll take you where you've never been
Sky high and pissing straight into the wind
Smile bright now, this is where the story ends
Who's that there bleeding on the crucifix?
Make out a death list, you know I'd do it all for you

Heaven's light has long burnt out
Now only echoes fill this town
Blow a kiss to the moonlight
As dirty needles pierce the night

This is only the first chapter
Pages torn the author rambles
Rayon suits and black sunglasses
Fake a smile as lips are crackin'

Mirror mirror on the wall
Who placed that 9-1-1 call
When souls turn black and hearts grow cold
My hate for you is five years old

Hitman hit the hitman hitman
Hitman hit hit hit the hitman
Hitman hit the hitman hitman
Hitman hit hit hit the hitman

Cross-eyed and bleeding on a crucifix
Bright lights, I'll take you where you've never been
Sky high and pissing straight into the wind
Smile bright now, this is where the story ends
Who's that there bleeding on the crucifix?
Make out a death list, you know I'd do it all for you

Trust me, trust me, trust me
I will fuck your wife at your funeral!

Mirror mirror on the wall
Who placed that 9-1-1 call
When souls turn black and hearts grow cold
My hate for you is five years old

Mirror mirror on the wall
Who placed that 9-1-1 call
When souls turn black and hearts grow cold
My hate for you is five years old