I Know How You Are Going To Die Tonight - Chris Bathgate

Cock my click with the setting sun

You’re my mark and my lips the gun

Well it’s another silhouette for the silly one

Cuz I know how you’re gonna die tonight

Sold my guitar for a diamond ring

So don’t you fret you pretty little thing

Cuz the simplest song a poor boy could sing

Is: I know how you’re gonna die tonight

I thought it was common knowledge way back when we were in love

But lately it seems as thought your attitude is an insult

Well it’ll do no good if you state your case

Cuz it’s your fingers that caged my face

Ain’t no lover gonna take your place cuz

I know how you’re gonna die tonight

Hang and hold every word I spoke

Cuz it’s your sulfurous spit that stings my throat

And there ain’t no use takin' off your coat

Cuz I know how you’re gonna die tonight

I thought it was common knowledge way back when we were in love

But lately it seems as though your attitude is an insult

Well I don’t take kindly to that

Cuz you’re the dullest tongue yet to slice my back

And you’re the one who justified attack

Now I know how you’re gonna die tonight

I know how you’re gonna die tonight