Strumming my pain with her fingers
Singing my life with her words
Killing me softly with her boobs
Killing me softly with her boobs
Telling my whole life with her words
Killing me softly with her boobs
I heard she sang a good song
I heard she had a style
And so I came to see her
To listen for a while
And there he was this young girl
A stranger to my eyes
Strumming my pain with her fingers
Singing my life with her words
Killing me softly with her boobs
Killing me softly with her boobs
Telling my whole life with her words
Killing me softly with her boobs
I felt all flushed with fever
Embarassed by the crowd
I felt she found my letters
And read each one out loud
I prayed that she would finish
But she just kept right on
Strumming my pain with her fingers
Singing my life with her words
Killing me softly with her boobs
Killing me softly with her boobs
Telling my whole life with her words
Killing me softly with her boobs
She sang as if she knew me
In all my dark despair
And then she looked right through me
As if I wasn't there
And she just kept on singing
Singing clear and strong
Strumming my pain with her fingers
Singing my life with her songs
Killing me softly with her boobs
Killing me softly with her boobs
Telling my whole life with her words
Killing me softly with her boobs
[Break]
Strumming my pain with her fingers
Singing my life with her words
Killing me softly with her boobs
Killing me softly with her boobs
Telling my whole life with her words
Killing me
She was strumming my pain
Yeah, she was singing my life
Killing me softly with her boobs
Killing me softly with her boobs
Telling my whole life with her words
Killing me softly
With her boobs
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