In for the Kill - The Subways

We can fight our desires

(Ooh) But when we start making fires

We get ever so hot

(Ooh) Whether we like it or not

They say we can love who we trust

(Ooh) But what is love without lust?

Two hearts with accurate devotions

(Ooh) What are feelings without emotions?

I’m going in for the kill

I’m doing it for a thrill

Oh, I’m hoping you’ll understand

And not let go of my hand

I’m going in for the kill

I’m doing it for a thrill

Oh, I’m hoping you’ll understand

And not let go of my hand

I hang my hopes out on the line

(Ooh) Well they’d be ready for you in time

If you leave them out too long

(Ooh) They’ll be withered by the sun

Full stops and exclamation marks (Ah-ah)

(Ooh) My words stumble before I start

How far can you send emotions?

(Ooh-ooh)

(Ooh) Can this bridge cross the ocean?

I’m going in for the kill

I’m doing it for a thrill

Oh, I’m hoping you’ll understand

And not let go of my hand

I’m going in for the kill

I’m doing it for a thrill

Oh, I’m hoping you’ll understand

And not let go of my hand

Let’s go to war to make peace

Let’s be cold to create heat

I hope in darkness we can see

And you’re not blinded by the light from me

Ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh

I’m going in for the kill

I’m doing it for a thrill

Oh, I’m hoping you’ll understand

And not let go of my hand