Lyrics

And it is from this world of darkness From which come the evil, destructive forces of man's nature You've got me shaking from the way you're talking My heart is breaking but there's no use crying What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and die Sticks and stones could break my bones But anything you say will only fuel my lungs Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts If this is love, I don't wanna be loved You pollute the room with a filthy tongue Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts If that is love, I don't wanna be hanging by the neck Before an audience of death If you could be the corpse and I could be the killer If I could be the devil, you could be the sinner If you could be the drugs and I could be the dealer Everything you say is like music to my ears If you could be the corpse and I could be the killer If I could be the devil, you could be the sinner If you could be the drugs and I could be the dealer Everything you say is like music to my, musix to my ears Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts If this is love, I don't wanna be loved You pollute the room with a filthy tongue Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts If that is love, I don't wanna be hanging by the neck Before an audience of death Before an audience Failure find me To tie me up now 'Cause I'm as bad, as bad as it gets Failure find me To hang me up now By my neck 'cause I'm a fate worse than death What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and die Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts If this is love, I don't wanna be loved You pollute the room with a filthy tongue Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts If that is love, I don't wanna be hanging by the neck Before an audience Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts If this is love, I don't wanna be loved You pollute the room with a filthy tongue Watch me choke it down so I can Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts If that is love, I don't wanna be hanging by the neck Before an audience of death
Writer(s): John Feldmann, Johnny Braddock, Brad Iverson, Nick Matthews Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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