Unreleased Songs

The Kills Unreleased Songs Lyrics
1.Last Goodbye

It's the last goodbye, I swear
I can't rely on a dime-a-day love
That don't go anywhere

I learn to cry for someone else
I can't get by on an odds and ends love
That don't ever match up

I heard all you said
And I took it to heart

I won't forget, I swear
I have no regrets
For the past is behind me
Tomorrow reminds me just where

Can't quite see the end
How can I rely on my heart if I break it
With my own two hands

I heard all you said
And I love you to death
I heard all you said
Don't say anything

It's the last goodbye, I swear
I can't survive on a half-hearted love
That will never be whole


2.I Hate The Way You Love Part 2

Lyricist:Jamie Hince, Alison Mosshart

I hate the way you love
The way you love
The way you love

I hate the way you love
I hate the way you love

I hate the way you love
I hate the way you love

I hate the way you love
I hate the way you love

I hate the way you love
The way you love
The way you love

I hate the way you love
I hate the way you love

I hate the way you love
I hate the way you love

I hate the way you love
I hate the way you love

I hate the way you love
The way you love
The way you love

I hate the way you love


3.No Wow

Lyricist:Jamie Hince, Alison Mosshart

You're gonna have to step over my dead body
Before you walk out that door
You charmed me with your magic
Landed lookin' tragic
Forever is the feather
You ain't got no more

And all the people
You see comin' by to save you
You're make believin' on in your mind
Your eyes are holy rollin'
Lookin', beatin', knockin'
The ceilin' gets closer to you all the time

This ain't no wow now
They all been put down
Who ain't dead yet
Fled to die closer to the shore

This ain't no wow, no more
This ain't no wow, no more
This ain't no wow, no more

You're gonna have to step over my dead body
Before you walk out that door
You charmed me with your magic
Landed lookin' tragic
Forever is the feather
You ain't got no more

This ain't no wow now
They all been put down
Who ain't dead yet
Fled to die closer to the shore

This ain't no wow, no more
This ain't no wow, no more
This ain't no wow, no more

Drip drip drip drip drip kinda like
Drip drip drip drip drip kinda like
Drip drip drip drip drip kinda like
Loosened at the end of the night

Drip drip drip drip drip kinda like
Drip drip drip drip drip kinda like
Drip drip drip drip drip kinda like
Loosened at the end of the night

Drip drip drip drip drip kinda like
Drip drip drip drip drip kinda like
Drip drip drip drip drip kinda like
Loosened at the end of the night

Drip drip drip drip drip kinda like
Drip drip drip drip drip kinda like
Drip drip drip drip drip kinda like
Loosened at the end of the night

This ain't no wow now
They all been put down
Who ain't dead yet
Fled to die closer to the shore

This ain't no wow now
They all been put down
Who ain't dead yet
Fled to die closer to the shore

There ain't no wow now
They all been put down
There ain't no wow now
They all been put down

There ain't no wow now
There ain't no wow now
There ain't no wow now
...


4.M.E.X.I.C.O.

Lyricist:Jamie Hince, Alison Mosshart

Running into trouble
Running into trouble
You've got heavenly eyes
Thousand highs

Always on a mission
To start loving and start kissing
It's a heavenly ride
You still got wheels, kid

If I go missing
Don't you worry for me
I'm just writing
My side of the story

Just like Jacky
I'm brighting my lips
And soaring my mind
Forever I find

Going down the coast of
M.E.X.I.C.O., C U
I'm going down the coast of
M.E.X.I.C.O., C U

Going down the coast of
M.E.X.I.C.O., C U


5.Telephone Radio Germany

Lyricist:James William Hince, Alison Mosshart

Hello baby, hello baby
I love you
Good things come to those who wait
Reach out for it, so reach, reach out for it

My face in the mirror
My hands wanting to touch, touch
Your mouth, find me your mouth
Take your clothes off


6.I Call It Art

Lyricist:Boris Bergman, Serge Gainsbourg, Paul Jean Ives, Jean Claude
Michel Vannier

I wonder, I wondered, no wonder
The weakest, the cheapest hangover
In the end, foe or friend, live apart
Call it hate, call it love, I call it art

A no good, a no one, a no show
A too much perfection to say no
In the end, foe or friend, live apart
Call it hate, call it love, I call it art

In the end, foe or friend, live apart
Call it hate, call it love, I call it art

I wonder, I wondered, no wonder
The weakest, the cheapest hangover
In the end, foe or friend, live apart
Call it hate, call it love, I call it art


7.Passion Is Accurate

Lyricist:James William Hince, Alison Mosshart

I engineered a heavy heart
You carried the weight of it
I engineered the awkward look
You carry a trace of it

My passion is accurate
My passion is accurate

I engineered the long silence
I engineered the bored kiss
I calculated the nights you missed
You carried the weight of it

My passion is accurate
My passion is accurate

I move in mathematician fashion
I move the problem around a fraction
My passion is accurate
You carried the weight of it

My passion is accurate
My passion is accurate
My passion is accurate
My passion is accurate