Killing Spree

Duncan Sheik & Hugh Skinner & Susannah Fielding & Matt Smith - Pop, West End
Killing Spree
2 Plays
Lyrics
[PATRICK, spoken] December slides into January Which mutates into February Which creeps towards March There is a theory that obliterating Paul might have Satisfied something But no, no I've continued to have intense dreams about vivisection My nightly bloodlust continues to overflow [PATRICK] Hey pretty girl Do you wanna dance? Do you wanna get lucky? Well, this is your chance The drinks are on me Can I be frank? I'm doing quite well at my investment bank What do you do What do you do for a living? No, don't answer that I don't care, I'm just kidding You can ignore my friends at the bar They're trying to score But they never get far [EVELYN, spoken] Patrick, I thought we were supposed to be having dinner tonight? I thought we had reservations at Raw.Space? [PATRICK, spoken] Sorry Evelyn, I had to rent some videotapes- I mean I had to RETURN some videotapes- I mean I had to kill this fag and his fag dog on 67th Street [EVELYN, spoken] Oh, Mr. Bateman! Have I ever told you, I just adore your sense of humor [PATRICK] That was some girl, I forget her name She thinks we're in love Does she think I'm insane? She's not important Just kind of annoying That's a fine chardonnay you're not enjoying Oh never mind, let's quit this dive My white M3 is parked outside I'll call my dealer His product is clean Fuck, I don't wanna drive Let's get a limousine [LUIS, spoken] Hey you, it's me [PATRICK, spoken] Beep! You have reached Patrick Bateman's number He is unable to come to the phone right now So please leave a message after the tone [LUIS] Oh Patrick You don't think I'd recognize your real voice? [PATRICK, spoken] Leave me the fuck alone Luis Or I will decapitate you [LUIS, spoken] I hear the words you're saying, but you need to hear my words. I love you [PATRICK] Beep! Oh this is rich I shouldn't say But this guy at work is totally gay And that's all cool To each his own But some guy's ass is not what I bone I'm bored, let's roll Let's go back to my place Have an after party, I can eat your face Don't be nervous, invite your friends The night is young, but it all depends
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Credits
- Writers
- Duncan Sheik