Kiss or Kill

Stela Cole

I got my fists on the kitchen table
You know we′ve been here a million times
You come home late, calling me unstableSo let me introduce you to my silver knife

'Cause it′s not fair to make me fall in love
If you're gonna run, run, run
Run, run, run
But I can't wait to chase you out the door
You′re gonna get what you′re asking for
All is fair in love and war

K-I-S-S-I-N-G
Me and you were sitting in a tree
Don't fuck it up or you know I′m gonna freak
K-I-L-L-I-N-G
Kiss or kill, kiss or kill
Kiss or ki-ki-ki-ki
Kiss or kill, kiss or kill
Kiss or ki-ki-ki-ki

Got your fingers around the bottle
You're stumbling, choking and spilling lies
No going back, locking down full throttle
I hope you see the twisted look in my eyes

K-I-S-S-I-N-G
Me and you were sitting in a tree
Don′t fuck it up or you know I'm gonna freak
K-I-L-L-I-N-G
Kiss or kill, kiss or kill
Kiss or ki-ki-ki-ki
Kiss or kill, kiss or kill
Kiss or ki-ki-ki-ki
Kiss or kill, kiss or kill
Kiss or ki-ki-ki-ki
Kiss or kill, kiss or kill
Kiss or ki-ki-ki-ki

Someone call the devil, I′ve got a confession
Don't send me to heaven, I had to do it
You could say it's mental, dancing in your blood
But all is fair in war and love

K-I-S-S-I-N-G
Me and you were sitting in a tree
Don′t fuck it up or you know I′m gonna freak
K-I-L-L-I-N-G
Kiss or kill, kiss or kill
Kiss or ki-ki-ki-ki
Kiss or kill, kiss or kill
Kiss or ki-ki-ki-ki
Kiss or kill, kiss or kill
Kiss or ki-ki-ki-ki
Kiss or kill, kiss or kill
Kiss or ki-ki-ki-ki