Dead Ringer - Des Rocs

Hold my cigarette while it’s lit

And let it burn you, baby

Oh, dead ringer, you so sick

But you look amazing

All these voices in the night

Come like a cool summer rain

Know they hangin' for a while

So I let 'em stay, stay, stay, stay, stay

Oh, all these faces in the night

Lookin' like television saints

With their names in big bright lights

All they do is take, take, take, take, take

Oh, lady

I got my hand on the trigger

And it’s pointed at the dead ringer

Hold my cigarette while it’s lit

And let it burn you, baby

Oh, dead ringer, you so sick

But you look amazing

Hold my cigarette while it’s lit

And let it burn you, baby

Oh, dead ringer, you so sick

But you look amazing

Oh, my reflection’s from a time

When all the worst was a game

Nothin' like the shake of life

Stuck up in a race, race, race, race, race

Hell caught a shadow of a guy

Can’t find him one little break

See, there’s a gap in his smile

For fittin' all his pain, pain, pain, pain, pain

Oh, lady

I got my hand on the trigger

And it’s pointed at the dead ringer

Hold my cigarette while it’s lit

And let it burn you, baby

Oh, dead ringer, you so sick

But you look amazing

Hold my cigarette while it’s lit

And let it burn you, baby

Oh, dead ringer, you so sick

But you look amazing

Yeah, yeah, did you think that he could hurt you?

Yeah, yeah, the dead ringer never meant to

Yeah, yeah, did you think that he could hurt you?

Yeah, yeah, the dead ringer never meant to

Hold my cigarette while it’s lit

And let it burn you, baby

Oh, dead ringer, you so sick

But you look amazing

Hold my cigarette while it’s lit

And let it burn you, baby

Oh, dead ringer, you so sick

But you look amazing

Oh, dead ringer, you’re so sick