Original lyrics

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I wake up, feeding time I got a taste for your flesh on my mind And there's something about it that seems justified No, I won't make the night without it I got a perfect place for staging our crime Pull up with the name to Mr Nice Guy (Baby, I'll make you bleed, so baby don't play with me) And there's something inside him that I can't deny And that makes him my next target So, cut the cord, save the words Make you wanna scream, say a prayer But you're messing with the wrong team In a world that's always out to hurt you This is how to get away with murder You won't stop (won't stop) asking why (in my mind) You're telling me I should've been on your side (how can I stop?) And now you're stuck on my table 'cause blood never lies And I could do this every night You got me working up an appetite So, cut the cord, save the words Make you wanna scream, say a prayer But you're messing with the wrong team In a world that's always out to hurt you This is how to get away with murder And I could do this every single night You got me working up an appetite And I could do this every single night You got me working up an- (ah- ah-) Cut the cord, save the words Make you wanna scream, say a prayer But you're messing with the wrong team In a world that's always out to hurt you This is how to get away with murder This is how to get away with murder (And I could do this every single night) (You got me working up an appetite) (And I could do this every single night) This is how to get away with murder