Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Two Rocks Rye
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Matthew William Walters
Letrista
Benjamin Thomas Smith
Letrista
Letra
Gather round a high top table
For a fable I'm beginning to tell
About a boy who came up as a man
Without a penny or wind in his sail
He crossed them up with his blue eyes gazing
Silent though we know he could speak
Point and shoot at his innocent victims
He's bagging his prey of the week
He's out there looking for some blood
He's out there looking for some love
Long ago this wasn't the case as he
Was grounded like a bird in a cage
Too many owners abused and misused
I could see the boy going insane
Once in freedom the shackles were thrown
His legs began to run free
The owners feared for the children of men
Of which to he was just released
He's out there looking for some blood
He's out there looking for some love
What are we all gonna do
This cold killer's on the loose
Cut to later on the widow's peak
With his engine running low on steam
He wrote a letter to another victim
His intentions are not what they seem
She brought him in with the scars on her back
And they discovered that they were the same
The two together set out for the night now
Repeating in the city of shame
He's out there looking for some blood
He's out there looking for some love
What are we all gonna do
This cold killer's on the loose
Yeah, yeah
This cold killer's on the loose
This cold killer's on the loose
This cold killer's on the loose
Writer(s): Benjamin Thomas Smith, Matthew William Walters
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