The Harpoonist & The Axe Murderer - Closer to d**h lyrics

Every second moves closer to d**h Every second moves closer to d**h. Slam back a bourbon 8, On the town again. Call up Billy Gaines A friend though thick and thin. Now I don't know, I don't know what happened. The money flowed Like a champagne supernova. You make me feel, You make me feel, You make me feel like… Every second moves closer to d**h Every second moves closer to d**h. She was old high society And nearly twice my age. One word 'Accelerate' I could not escape her gaze. Now I don't know, I don't know what happened. Her sinful glow, A seamless chain reaction. She makes me feel, She makes me feel, She makes me feel like… Every second moves closer to d**h Every second moves closer to d**h.