You've got everything you need
Still ready for open up and bleed
Reading all the magazines
Reading all the books
About the real diamond rings
And dirty looks
If you wanna fire baby
That's what you will
Don't say I didn't warn you
Love could kill
So why
You wanna fall in love
Crashing high
You wanna fall in love
You've got everything you need
New York city, Paris if you please
It's not about the fortune
Not about the fame
Once you're flying higher
Everything's the same
But you wanna fire
That's what you will
Don't say I didn't warn you
Love could kill
She likes to sleep her nights with the window open wide
Just in case her Dark Prince
would come by the silvery light
She lives with her two cats
a "please no ads" sign on her door
Memories in her photo books some of them still a bit sore
Christina Death
Smokes cigarettes in her bed
Christina Death
Paints her lips every night blood red
She hates Christmas nights more
than dressing up in white
The lightning's something she adores
like Frankenstein's Bride
She's obsessed with the Hollywood Book of Dead
church yards give her more
No room for the living in her heart cold as 1334
Christina Death
Smokes cigarettes in her bed
Christina Death
Paints her lips every night blood red
Christina Death
Drinks Absinthe after giving head
Christina Death
I know you before we ever met
Christina Death
Smokes cigarettes in her bed
Christina Death
Paints her lips every night blood red
Christina Death
Whispers Dracula in her bed
Christina Death
I know you before we ever met
What would there be
As the river of sadness turns into sea
Could there be another thousand stories like you and me
Wanted a heart, wanted a soul
More than anything else in this world
But we are doomed
Our flesh and wounds
I would never give in
Just like the Moon does
We rise and shine and fall
Over you that I
Rise and shine and crawl
Victims aren't we all!
What would there be
Beyond the eyes of Brandon Lee
Could there be
A revenging angel
Left to bleed
Wanted the truth, wanted the faith
More than anything else in this world
But we are doomed
Body and soul marooned
I would never give in
Just like the Moon does
We rise and shine and fall
Over you that I
Rise and shine and crawl
Victims aren't we all!
Did you ever try to understand
What goes inside of a man
That used to hold your hand
Did you ever try to understand
What goes inside of a man
That gives his love in your hands
Some nights we die
Some nights we cry
Don’t push your love over the borderline
Some nights we die
Some nights we cry
Don’t push your love over the borderline
Don’t push your love
Over the borderline
Don’t push your love
Over the line
Don’t you push your love
Did you ever try to understand
What goes inside of a man
That used to hold your hand
Did you ever try to understand
What goes inside of a man
That gives his heart in your hands
Some nights we die
Some nights we cry
Don’t push your love over the borderline
Some nights we die
Some nights we cry
Don’t push your love over the borderline
Don’t push your love
Over the borderline
Don’t push your love
Over the line
Don’t you push your love
Little girl acid baby
Red lights turn you blue
The whole world going crazy
What can you do?
Everybody’s lonely tonight
Bloodlust
Deep in her eyes
No more little baby
Red lips turn you blue
The whole world gone crazy
What can you do?
'Cause everybody’s lonely tonight
Bloodlust
Deep in her eyes
All hail the gates of darkness
All hail the gates of night
I´m coming a long way dancing
Singing with a twilight in my eyes
Just gimme sweet sweet lady
Another slice of your pie
Sing a song for six pence
A pocket full of rye
Ten and twelve blackbirds
Baked in a pie
Kill the king of darkness
Steal the queen of night
And down comes a blackbird
Trying to peck off your eye
Thank you for your highness
Thank you for your wine
I´m leaving before the sunrise
Traveling with the shadows by my side
Just gimme sweet sweet lady
One last kiss of good-bye
Sing a song for six pence
A pocket full of rye
Ten and twelve blackbirds
Baked in a pie
Kill the king of darkness
Steal the queen of night
And down comes a blackbird
Trying to peck off your eye
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