Lyrics: Elsbeth Rehder/Ola Frøyen
Music: Elsbeth Rehder/Ola Frøyen
The minute you walked through the door
I knew I would never be that girl your mother thought you’d have
Cus’ I’m way too fun to be around
And your my wicked Mr. naughty, I’ll help you hide The bodies
Give me 25 to life you know I’d die to
Live incriminated in this sick infatuation with you
They’ll need forensics, to gather all the evidence,
Collect your fingerprints off my body
Talk to me baby, ‘bout a love that kills
Give me all the gory details, the murderous thrill
‘Cus whether it’s premeditated or done by mistake
You’re sure guilty of murdering me
Of murdering me
I’m loving the way you’re murdering me
Loving the way you’re murdering
Premeditated or done by mistake
You’re sure guilty of murdering me
Of murdering me
I’ll love you ‘till death do us part
And probably a little longer,
Snuggled up in my body bag
And you’ll leave flowers on my grave
Picturesque just like a greeting card,
Lovers in the graveyard
Give me 25 to life you know I’d die to
Live incriminated in this sick infatuation with you
They’ll need forensics, to gather all the evidence,
Collect your fingerprints off my body
Talk to me baby, ‘bout a love that kills
Give me all the gory details, the murderous thrill
‘Cus whether it’s premeditated or done by mistake
You’re sure guilty of murdering me
Of murdering me
I’m loving the way you’re murdering me
Loving the way you’re murdering
Premeditated or done by mistake
You’re sure guilty of murdering me
Of murdering me
Loving the way you’re murdering me
Loving the way you’re murdering
Premeditated
You’re sure guilty of (murdering me)
I’m loving the way you’re murdering me
Loving the way you’re murdering
Premeditated or done by mistake
You’re sure guilty of murdering me
Of murdering me