Hands Around My Throat — Death In Vegas

Back down And touch The door is shut In the end You're just too close There's no-one here There's no-one there I still can't tell Try this And you might find I'm in your face I see your face The air is cold I'm still on hold I still can't tell What's been said

Your Hands around my Throat Ask me to let go Your Hands around my Throat Your Hands around my Throat

Your Hands around my Throat