Watching the sequence of sounds Coming out of your mouth But the snow is too loud Follow the hands as they move Try to make out your mood But my brain doesn't want to Hide, ooh, the door Silent call for you What have I done to you? Kill and run, kill and run I'm one of the dirty guns Kill and run, kill and run A bullet through your heart Interpret the eyes as they dart Should I cry? Should I die? Your poor lashes blow Victim of sensory love You cry all over An innocent call Hide, ooh the door Silent call for you What have I done to you? Kill and run, kill and run I'm one of the dirty guns Kill and run, kill and run A bullet through your heart Kill and run, kill and run I'm one of the dirty guns Kill and run, kill and run A bullet through your heart