A Hitman's Lullaby

Leave a message I'm not home I just need some time to blow my mind Living with this heart of stone Weighs me down Hollow and torn Red lights turn out the blue A dime a dance I pay their booze Living in limbo Dear lord When will those faces fade away? Welcome ma'am I'm the hitman Welcome ma'am I'm the hitman No regrets I've paid my dues Death is my trade I've got nothing to loose Shallow graves in many places No questions asked I leave no traces Welcome ma'am I'm the hitman Welcome ma'am I'm the hitman Slip through your back door Caper movies never tell the truth There's no clean hits Cheap Italian shoes Welcome ma'am I'm the hitman Welcome ma'am I'm the hitman Welcome ma'am I'm the hitman You don't hear me coming, hear me calling Slip through your back door