If to Bb day weren't just like D# any day per Bb haps I'd try
To shed this worn out D# skin so thick and F learn to fly
But D# I came home to F face your ice and Bb steel
D# If looks could Bb kill D# I would be Bb gone today
There Bb 's a fire that's burning D# in your eyes not Bb in your heart
I can fan the D# flames but I can't F make a spark
And D# I don't like the F way I make you Bb feel
D# If looks could Bb kill D# I would be Bb long since gone
If D# looks could kill then I'd be pushing F up your daisies
If D# looks could kill then I would not be F going crazy F7
There's a stool that I've been glued to for so many nights
And a bar to pour my heart out to and make it right
And I don't have to tell myself it's real
If looks could kill my heart would beat no more
Solo +:
If looks could kill then I'd be deep in peaceful slumber
If looks could kill then I would not be going under
There's a gun out in the hallway covered up in dust
That works well enough to turn this heartache into dust
Go on and let your lawyer make a deal
If looks could kill
If looks could kill I would be long since gone
by: José Duarte
jtduarte1@gmail.com
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