The Hacienda - Degree Of Murder lyrics

Woman, don't you know what you do Just only act Left in the debt of what I should do Woman, you're wicked and cruel A kind evil lip Strange words you do hear in the ears of a fool Pistol, sticks to my hand Deafening crack, tears shine the Cause they can't prove it's you Woman, what have I done To quit my hand The life of your man for a moment with you