Dan Bull - Hitman 2 lyrics

It's time

Blood money, blood red tie
See a red dot sight then die
Never in the red, I do it for the green
Be grateful mate
It was you it could have been
When agent forty seven's aiming for your head
Pray the lord
You best have paid off all your debts
I've been training for this every
Day since I was born
I saved up all my breath, more or less
So I could talk and make you bored to death
Then invoice your parents for the check
No time to falter or regret
I've got make a call collect
They're like my headshots, they all connect
And when the skull fragments
It's a cool effect
Anywho, have we done enough talking yet?
Because with all respect
You're scheduled for death

All I need is a plane ticket and a briefcase
Full of guns and a rubber ducky as a keepsake
A brief taste of each place I reach
Make an escape and then I may as well
Have beamed into deep space
What do you mean you can keep pace?
I really doubt it
I'm out before you even work out
How you feel about it
All I need is a plane ticket and a briefcase
Full of guns and a rubber ducky as a keepsake

Patient prepared professional stake out
May rain, overhead there are grey clouds
Death is a playground, I get to play dress up
And make sounds, tempting my prey out
It's okay, he's not dead
He's just spaced out
Feel the bass pound like your heart is
'Til it drops out, dearly departed
Wait, shh, I'm near to the target
He's buying knock off gear in the market
And he'll stay wrapped up here in a carpet
Now this bazaar's really bizarre, get it?
I keep my killing kit compact
Get tight with the fibre wire
Call me Comcast
I ain't found the shadow client now
But, I could hire myself for the contract

All I need is a plane ticket and a briefcase
Full of guns and a rubber ducky as a keepsake
A brief taste of each place I reach
Make an escape and then I may as well
Have beamed into deep space
What do you mean you can keep pace?
I really doubt it
I'm out before you even work out
How you feel about it
All I need is a plane ticket and a briefcase
Full of guns and a rubber ducky as a keepsake

A passive face in a mass of faces
I'm an accident waiting to happen
Exacerbating, the mass debating
Like when How2Basic is rapping
Taking lives right before your naked eyes
Now that's a birthday surprise
That'll make you cry so say goodbyes
Head to the washroom, get into costume
You're imagining things
Head tripping mushrooms
I was never here, never been in your wardrobe
Was never hiding and trying on your clothes
It's a lonely career
Feel like I'm the only one here
So when I find a woman to bring home
Be a dear, don't be like me, don't disappear

All I need is a plane ticket and a briefcase
Full of guns and a rubber ducky as a keepsake
A brief taste of each place I reach
Make an escape and then I may as well
Have beamed into deep space
What do you mean you can keep pace?
I really doubt it
I'm out before you even work out
How you feel about it
All I need is a plane ticket and a briefcase
Full of guns and a rubber ducky as a keepsake