CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : A Perfect Date... To Die For

I peck at the perfect Peking duck she cooked just for me
We sit at her table, my thigh’s touching her foot underneath
She sips her wine then asks if I like it with the Hoisin dip
While I pretend I haven’t realized she poisoned it

I lie and deflect with a classic bathroom excuse
And run the tap before I puke the food I had to consume to keep up the ruse
I return to her refilling her glass
As I try to discern if mine was mixed with pills from her batch

But eh, perhaps I’m being overly cautious
Also deploying this protective shield is so damn exhausting
It’s just a date, but I can’t this shake this awful feeling
That she’s a siren, deadly black widow, femme fatale in secret/

Hold up, wait, what’s the reason she chose me over any other
She’s just feigning interest in me as to not blow her cover
It’s smart, so I take a bite and compliment the meat
‘Cause I can feel the eyes of the sniper who’s perched across the street

It's a perfect date, a perfect murder for tonight
A lovely evening or a planned out homicide
It’s a perfect date, a perfect cover for a crime
The first of many or the first and final time
It's a perfect date, a perfect murder for tonight
A lovely evening or a planned out homicide
It’s a perfect date, a perfect cover for a crime
The first of many or the first and final time