I was asleep for a year
But then you came and woke me up
You tell me what I wanna hear
I bought it
Pour me a glass and I'll get drunk
But I'm getting sober
And I heard some things about you, babe
You're getting good at alibis So I'll let you over
But I'll stand right by the fire escape
Cause I bet you're sharpening your knife
What you calling card killer?
Sell me pretty lies with your silver
tongue Got me in your jean pocket
And telling me I'm not the only one
La la la la la la
Sophie said to call the cops
You shaved your head and bought a fake ID
Then I heard you scream from down the block
Bloodstains in places where they shouldn't
be I got a problem,
I'm hooked on you like nicotine
I couldn't quit you if I tried Where you go I follow
So you lead me to the murder scene And I know you're sharpening your
I know you're sharpening your What you calling card killer?
Sell me pretty lies with your silver
tongue Got me in your jean pocket
Oh,
something's telling me I'm not the only one
La la la la la la
La la la la la la
What you calling card killer?
Whisper with a voice that I can't outrun *** me in your jean pocket
Pulling at the freight till it comes
undone What you calling card killer?
Sell me pretty
lies with your silver tongue Got me in your jean pocket