Bones of Love

She's sipping a cappuccino Like a cat sipping out of a bowl He's black espresso To start his heart from when it gets cold He's thinking, "Cognac" But afraid his hands might shake She's checking her make-up Her smile's giving nothing away Two faded tourists Their visas have long expired Two forgotten journalists Whose headlines have retired What's that in his pocket? They ain't Chinese banknotes What's that in her handbag? That's no bar of gold You better kill me before I kill you You better kill me before I kill you You better kill me before I kill you You better kill me before I kill you She's sipping a cappuccino Like a cat sipping out of a bowl He's black espresso To start his heart from when it gets cold He's thinking "Cognac" But afraid his hands might shake She's checking her make-up Her smile's giving nothing away Two faded tourists Their visas have long expired Two forgotten journalists Whose headlines have retired What's that in his pocket? They ain't Chinese banknotes What's that in her handbag? That's no bar of gold You better kill me before I kill you You better kill me before I kill you You better kill me before I kill you You better kill me before I kill you You better kill me before I kill you You better kill me before I kill you You better kill me before I kill you You better kill me before I kill you You better kill me before I kill you You better kill me before I kill you You better kill me before I kill you You better kill me before I kill you