Žodžiai dainai: Pet Shop Boys. Disco 3. If Looks Could Kill.

What you want? You've got nothing to say
And you can't hide that look of dismay
Why pretend? You only want revenge

It's been said
I'd be dead if looks could kill

Where'd you go with that threadbare crowd
Still in tow? Do they appreciate your
Tales of woe? Droning on and on
Lost your thread?

I'd be dead if looks could kill

You think you're acting in self-defense
But you're fooling no one and you never will
The only crime is irrelevance
No wonder you're worried
I'd be dead and buried still

If looks could kill
If looks could kill


Welcome to a unique event
Where we see what you represent
Flaunt that look of, let battle commence

It changes nothing and it never will
And on that matter of self-defense
I'm not worried
I'd be dead and buried still

If looks could kill
If looks could kill

If looks could kill
If looks could kill

Kill, kill
Kill, kill
Kill, kill
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