Harlequin Jones - Zombie Vampires From Hell | Текст песни

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• Harlequin Jones
• Zombie Vampires From Hell

This is what I’ve got, I've gotta make the most
So ruthless, resilient, and reeling, from all around
With so little left it’s hard enough to breathe
Much less lead the savage life of who turned out to be

What’s left to do
But beg for milk and scraps
This cats all over town
Scouring for touch through trash

There will be time for sleeping when there’s room for breathing
And right now I’m running with guns to get money
To buy back the beauty I sold short cuz I couldn’t see
What was right in front of me

Its not up to me so I’m letting this go
The noose round the neck is now simply a rope
The fish are still swimming, the dogs still do hunt
But as for me I gave up on love

What’s left to say
When all the doors close
This cats all over town
Taking off his clothes

I’m not this desperate I just play it on t.v.
Turn on the cameras it comes marching outta me
Your wish is what I want ill take it on my knees
Don’t worry baby it feels better the more it bleeds

I’d give you anything to make you happy
What do you want, what do you need
I swear to god id give you anything

Is it sex is it blood is it drugs is it money
Fishnets and lipstick on a red light district
Do you fancy a fetish that would let us avoid
Reality and just enjoy?

Maybe its all wrong, baby its all wrong
But if you don’t object, how could I

There will be time for sleeping when there’s room for breathing
And right now I’m running with guns to get money
To buy back the beauty I sold short cuz I couldn’t see
What was right in front of me

I'd give you anything to make you happy

I could never love you
But I’m a cup
So drink and drink from me
Till there is none

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