| Song | Kill You Dead |
| Artist | Rusted Root |
| Album | Rusted Root |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Glabicki | |
| The poundin’ in my head alone | |
| Could kill you dead | |
| Like a 44 | |
| Tell me who... who | |
| Who’s it gonna be when you’re dead on the floor | |
| The poundin’ in my head alone | |
| Could kill you dead | |
| Like a 44 | |
| Tell me where...where | |
| Is the way to the door | |
| The poundin’ in my head alone could kill you dead | |
| To get along | |
| The poundin’ in my head alone could kill you dead | |
| To get along | |
| Roll roll my lady love | |
| She don’t want my love to go astray | |
| Well I say who...who | |
| Who’s it gonna be when you have games to play | |
| I’m gettin’ tired of this crazy bone | |
| It’s like suckin’ blood from a stone | |
| Well tell me where...where | |
| Is the taste | |
| I used to know | |
| The poundin’ in my head alone | |
| Could kill you dead | |
| To get along | |
| The poundin’ in my head alone | |
| Could kill you dead | |
| To get along | |
| I hope a day never goes by | |
| Without lookin’ into your eyes | |
| You’re my love | |
| You’re my prayer | |
| The poundin’ in my head alone | |
| Could kill you dead like a 44 | |
| Tell me who...who... who’s it gonna be | |
| When you’re dead on the floor | |
| I’m tangled to the left and | |
| I’m tangled to the right | |
| Your clumsy paws keep crossing my line | |
| I guess our love began somewhere along these power lines | |
| The poundin’ in my head alone | |
| Could kill you dead | |
| Like a 44 (c) 2002 | |
| Island Def | |
| Jam Music | |
| Group |
| zuo ci : Glabicki | |
| The poundin' in my head alone | |
| Could kill you dead | |
| Like a 44 | |
| Tell me who... who | |
| Who' s it gonna be when you' re dead on the floor | |
| The poundin' in my head alone | |
| Could kill you dead | |
| Like a 44 | |
| Tell me where... where | |
| Is the way to the door | |
| The poundin' in my head alone could kill you dead | |
| To get along | |
| The poundin' in my head alone could kill you dead | |
| To get along | |
| Roll roll my lady love | |
| She don' t want my love to go astray | |
| Well I say who... who | |
| Who' s it gonna be when you have games to play | |
| I' m gettin' tired of this crazy bone | |
| It' s like suckin' blood from a stone | |
| Well tell me where... where | |
| Is the taste | |
| I used to know | |
| The poundin' in my head alone | |
| Could kill you dead | |
| To get along | |
| The poundin' in my head alone | |
| Could kill you dead | |
| To get along | |
| I hope a day never goes by | |
| Without lookin' into your eyes | |
| You' re my love | |
| You' re my prayer | |
| The poundin' in my head alone | |
| Could kill you dead like a 44 | |
| Tell me who... who... who' s it gonna be | |
| When you' re dead on the floor | |
| I' m tangled to the left and | |
| I' m tangled to the right | |
| Your clumsy paws keep crossing my line | |
| I guess our love began somewhere along these power lines | |
| The poundin' in my head alone | |
| Could kill you dead | |
| Like a 44 c 2002 | |
| Island Def | |
| Jam Music | |
| Group |
| zuò cí : Glabicki | |
| The poundin' in my head alone | |
| Could kill you dead | |
| Like a 44 | |
| Tell me who... who | |
| Who' s it gonna be when you' re dead on the floor | |
| The poundin' in my head alone | |
| Could kill you dead | |
| Like a 44 | |
| Tell me where... where | |
| Is the way to the door | |
| The poundin' in my head alone could kill you dead | |
| To get along | |
| The poundin' in my head alone could kill you dead | |
| To get along | |
| Roll roll my lady love | |
| She don' t want my love to go astray | |
| Well I say who... who | |
| Who' s it gonna be when you have games to play | |
| I' m gettin' tired of this crazy bone | |
| It' s like suckin' blood from a stone | |
| Well tell me where... where | |
| Is the taste | |
| I used to know | |
| The poundin' in my head alone | |
| Could kill you dead | |
| To get along | |
| The poundin' in my head alone | |
| Could kill you dead | |
| To get along | |
| I hope a day never goes by | |
| Without lookin' into your eyes | |
| You' re my love | |
| You' re my prayer | |
| The poundin' in my head alone | |
| Could kill you dead like a 44 | |
| Tell me who... who... who' s it gonna be | |
| When you' re dead on the floor | |
| I' m tangled to the left and | |
| I' m tangled to the right | |
| Your clumsy paws keep crossing my line | |
| I guess our love began somewhere along these power lines | |
| The poundin' in my head alone | |
| Could kill you dead | |
| Like a 44 c 2002 | |
| Island Def | |
| Jam Music | |
| Group |