One kiss became a weapon.
I don't want to bleed in vain.
Clouds collide,in the heavens.
I surrender to the rain
The death bells that also rang.
Like madness from above
Im going out with a bang.
And a heart disease called love
Ninety-nine,below zero,
would seem like fever now.
you know me. no hero
Don't even ask me how.
I'm down in the deep,deep, freeze.
What was i thinking of
in the painful breeze
by the frozen trees.
With a heart disease called love.
After dinner,mints.A new lover,
and the coffee's so bitter and black
Your fingerprints...they cover,
this knife sticking out my back.
You overlooked ...the fine details.
You should've worn your gloves
I've got a girl in jail a house for sale.
And a heart disease called love.
2006-06-07
13:53:26
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chieriog
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