Theory of a Deadman - Little Smirk [Post-grunge / Alt. Rock / Alt. Metal / Hard Rock] | Текст песни

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• Theory of a Deadman
• Little Smirk [Post-grunge / Alt. Rock / Alt. Metal / Hard Rock]

If heaven is a place where the angels go,
Well then I've got a story to tell,
If heaven is a place where the angels go,
Then I guess you're going straight to hell!

Don't wanna leave you no never,
Cause we're perfect together,
Never wanna be apart,
Dared to take on the simple life.
There was trouble for us when I came home early,
Never would expect to see this,
Its fair to say \"Couldnt believe my eyes\"

You cracked a smile but had nothing to say,
So I made a list of on how you're going to pay!

I Locked you out,
Left you naked in the front yard,
Burned all of your clothes,
Having nothing can be really hard
Now I'm on the run,
I'd do it all again,
So Catch me if you can,
Cause, I took your car,
With your baby in the back seat,
Wracked your credit card,
Your in debt to deadbeat,
Maybe now you know how much it hurt,
When I caught you in the act wearing nothing but a Little Smirk!

Now I feel better,
But its hard to forget,
I never think about looking back,
Cause time has no meaning when your free,
This is what you get,
Karma bitch,
Now I see what you really are,
Cause happiness is the best revenge,

Caught red handed
With a grin on your face,
Didn't think you'd be easy to replace!

I Locked you out,
Left you naked in the front yard,
Burned all of your clothes,
Having nothing can be really hard,
Now I'm on the run,
I'd do it all again,
So Catch me if you can,
Cause, I took your car,
With your baby in the back seat,
Wracked your credit card,
Your in debt to a deadbeat,
Maybe now you know how much it hurt,
When I caught you in the act wearing nothing but a Little Smirk!

Again and again and again and again and e-yeah....

If heaven is a place where the angels go,
Well then I've got a story to tell,
If heaven is a place where the angels go,
Then I know I'm going straight to hell!

I Locked you out,
Left you naked in the front yard,
Burned all of your clothes,
Having nothing can be really hard,
Now I'm on the run,
I'd do it all again,
So Catch me if you can,
Cause, I took your car,
With your baby in the back seat,
Wracked your credit card,
Your in debt to a deadbeat,
Maybe now you know how much it hurt,
When I caught you in the act wearing nothing but a Little Smirk!
Wearing nothing but a Little Smirk!

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