Hit Man letra

He whispers in the phone, all lips and teeth and tongue
Sounds like his first kiss mixed with his first cigarette burn
Sometimes when its not raining, I'll burn down the diner
Sometimes I'll play the jukebox or watch it burn down to the vinyl

It's what somebody wants; these are not my thoughts
These are not my hands when they're in gloves
It's what somebody wants; these are not my thoughts
These are not my hands when they're in gloves
It's what somebody wants;
It's what somebody wants

I feel no remorse
Something's will run their course
But sometimes you go to make the way just to let the nature work
You can keep on crawling
I can keep on walking

It's what somebody wants; these are not my thoughts
These are not my hands when they're in gloves
It's what somebody wants; these are not my thoughts
These are not my hands when they're in gloves
It's what somebody wants;
It's what somebody wants

It's what they want
It's what they want

It's what somebody wants; these are not my thoughts
These are not my hands when they're in gloves
It's what somebody wants; these are not my thoughts
These are not my hands when they're in gloves
It's what somebody wants;
It's what somebody wants

Rustic Overtones - Letras

• 20 Years
• About a Kid
• Baby Blue
• Bad Truth
• Boys And Girls
• Brand New Friend
• C'mon
• Carnival
• Carsick
• Check
• Colors of Discipline
• Combustible
• Crash Landing
• Dig
• Fake Face
• Feast Or Famine
• Feel
• Gas On Skin
• Girl Germs
• Hardest Way Possible
• History Crush
• Hit Man
• Iron Boots
• Kicking and Screaming
• Letter To The President
• Light At The End
• Long Division
• Love Underground
• Machine Maker
• Man Without a Mouch
• Overtones Rustic
• Pimp
• Pop Trash
• Revolution AM
• Rock Like War
• Scarecrow
• Sector Z
• Shaker
• Simple Song
• Slowly
• Smoke
• The Heist
• The Letter
• Valentine's Day Massacre