Killer - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

With every step he takes, an evil shakes in you

He's hauling ass, feet slapping down your avenue

Fingers tracing the spaces between the bricks lining your hall

My weapon's slick in my hands, my back's against your wall

I wanna be the one who kills the man who hurt you, darling

Just because I feel the devil in your bed don't mean it's you

When you winced and turned your head and wept, that's when I knew

That it's not enough to run that dog out of this town

My weapon's cold in the backseat, hunt that monster down

I wanna be the one who kills the man who hurt you, darling

I wanna be the one who kills the man

Just because I feel the devil in your bed don't mean it's