Wanna know why there's a dead guy in my dining room

Hit a dead end with my best friend met his end too soon

Cold blooded killer in the mirror I don't recognize

Cold and convicted TV depicted right before your eyes

But it's over I'm telling you now

Oh no no more



Oh I never felt my heart beat faster

Oh it's a recipe for disaster

Oh I never felt my heart beat faster

Oh it's a recipe for disaster



Early evening wine was breathing things were going well

I took a good look at the cookbook found the perfect spell

My preparation anticipation but suffered in suspense

Intoxicated he turns out wasted and I took offense

But it's over I'm telling you now

Oh no no more



Oh I never felt my heart beat faster

Oh it's a recipe for disaster

Oh I never felt my heart beat faster

Oh it's a recipe for disaster
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