The Thrill - I Hate Kate

Well you’re sick, sick, sickness spreads

Through those veins into your bed

A fiend fakes out smiles instead

While I wait here alone

So what, my conscience bothers me So what, that’s who I’ve got to be Oh God, how inspirational

Don’t take all this shit personal

I don’t mind, mind the time

The time it takes to find you

Go on, go on and thrill me Go on, go on, go on If looks could kill, she’s killed for less

The less you are convinced

Go on, go on and thrill me Go on, go on, go Well you’re sick, sick, eyes are dull

Feeling like some criminal

I know you got a better place to go While I drink here alone

So what, my conscience bothers me So what, that’s who I’ve got to be Oh God, how inspirational

Don’t take all this shit personal

I don’t mind, mind the time

The time it takes to find you

Go on, go on and thrill me Go on, go on, go on If looks could kill, she’s killed for less

The less you are convinced

Go on, go on and thrill me Go on, go on, go Looking out the corner of her blue angelic eyes

(Hold your breath, hold your breath, hold your breath)

Trying to find a place inside the world that you despise

Looking out the corner of her blue angelic eyes

(Hold your breath, hold your breath, hold your breath)

Trying to find a place inside the world that you despise

I don’t mind, mind the time

The time it takes to find you

Go on, go on and thrill me Go on, go on, go on If looks could kill, she’s killed for less

The less you are convinced

Go on, go on and thrill me Go on, go on, go Go on, go