Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song He Dines Out On Death, artist - Cristina. Date of issue: 31.12.2003
Song language: English
He Dines Out On Death |
| How could she do it? |
| There’s nothing to it |
| A fistful of pills in a foreign hotel |
| She left a note calling him |
| Heartless and ruthless |
| And wishing him well, wishing him well… |
| Now he dines out on death |
| How could she do it? |
| Can I live through it? |
| In this week’s chic restaurant |
| He touches the hand |
| Of a vapid-eyed girl who once put sweet lips to it |
| She says, «I understand, oh, I understand…» |
| Now he dines out on death |
| How could she do it? |
| Let’s help him live through it |
| Say the New York hostesses |
| He takes it so well |
| He lends such distinction to her self-extinction |
| Let’s throw him a party, he Must be in hell… |
| Now he dines out on death |