Murder, He Says
- Tori Amos (2003)You are listening to the song Murder, He Says by Tori Amos, in album Mona Lisa Smile (Music From The Motion Picture). The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
- Mona Lisa Smile Suite - Rachel Portman
- Smile - Barbra Streisand
- I've Got The World On A String - Lisa Stansfield
- I'm Beginning To See The Light - Kelly Rowland
- Sh-Boom (Life Could Be A Dream) - The Trevor Horn Orchestra
- What'll I Do - Alison Krauss
- Secret Love - Mandy Moore
- Bésame Mucho - Chris Isaak
- Murder, He Says - Tori Amos
- Santa Baby - Macy Gray
- The Heart Of Every Girl - Elton John
- Bewitched, Bothered And Bewildered - Celine Dion
- You Belong To Me - Tori Amos
- Mona Lisa - Seal
- Istanbul (Not Constantinople) - The Trevor Horn Orchestra
Lyrics
Finally found a fella
Almost completely divine
But his vocabulary
Is killing this romance of mine
We get into an intimate situation
And then begins this character's conversation.
He says, murder, he says
Every time we kiss
He says, murder, he says
At a time like this
He says, murder, he says
Is that the language of love?
He says, solid, he says
Takes me in his arms
And says, solid, he says
Meaning all my charms
He says, solid, he says
Is that the language of love?
He says, chick chick
You torture me
Zoom, are we livin?
I'm thinkin of leaving him flat
He says, dig dig the jumps
The old ticker is giving
He can talk plainer than that.
He says, murder, he says
Every time we kiss
He says, murder, he says
Keep it up like this
He says, murder, he says
In that impossible tone
We'll bring on nobody's murder
But his own.
He says, jackson, he says
And my name's marie
He says, jackson, he says
Shoot the snoot for me
He says, jackson, he says
Is that the language of love?
He says, mmmhmm
When he likes my hat
He says, tsk tsk tsk
What the heck is that?
He says, woo hoo! he says
Is that the language of love?
He says hep hep with helium
Now babe, we're cookin
Another expression's too ill
He says, we're in the groove
And the groove is good lookin
Sounds like his uppers don't fit!
He says, murder, he says
Every time we kiss
He says, murder, he says
Keep it up like this
In that, murder, he says
In that impossible tone
We'll bring on nobody's murder
But his own.
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