Did you like, that you said
I dont wanna be your fuckin friend man
Did you cry, when i said
I dont wanna be your right-hand man
We'll see your mind
We'll let you do some of our time
Ohh, i said thats not the only one
With your lines to drawn
Two pockets overdrawn
Oh well i said, ill take murder one
Well ill take
Murder,
Murder one
Murder,
Murder one
Did you cry, did you say
I dont wanna be your friend man
We'll see your mind,
Common do some of our crime
Ohh, i said thats not the only gun
With your ties too long
Shallow pockets, all but safety gone
Ohh, i said ill take murder one
Well i'll take
Well i'll take
Well i'll take
Well i'll take
Murder,
Murder one
Murder,
Murder one
Murder
Doctors and lawyers
With your harmlessful hire
Faked on tombs and liars
Wish you all away
I wish you
Murder,
Murder one
Murder,
Murder one
Murder,
Murder one
Murder,
Murder one
Writer(s): Steven V. Brown, David Angstrom, John Garcia, Chris Leathers
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