A Dead Man

I Am A Dead Man Walking Like A Moth

Drawn To Blue Light

You'll Cut My Head Off With Your Guillotine Of Love

And I Am A Dead Man Walking Like A Moth

Drawn To Blue Light

Sentenced To Love You With Someone Else's Love

Kill Me, My Girl

With The Guns You Have Loaded With Love

Please Don't Leave Me Alone Till I Feel Satisfied

I Am A Dead Man Walking Like A Moth

Drawn To Blue Light

I Will Be Hung On Your Gallows Of Love

Kill Me My Girl

With The Guns You Have Loaded With Love

Please Don't Leave Me Alone Till My Tears Have All Dried

And You'll Bring Me To Death So You'll Be Satisfied

With The Guns Of Your Love I Will Lay Down And Die...