Woorden: Good With Grenades. Bruises And Bitemarks.

Two single hearts on fire
currently on the wire
as inhibitions fade
a focused moment made
bruises and bitemarks say
takes one to bring the pain
passion lies in screams of estacitic dreams

you're in a place for fear
lips are for biting here
lets make this moment worth the while
lets kill the night and go down in style
feel the magic rise
we're plotting our demise
of perspiration and alcohol as i introduce the bedroom brawl

you bring the ropes and chains
I'll bring the pills and games
I can show you pain
and make you say my name
you will believe my lies
that im not like other guys
that sparkle in my eyes
is part of my disguise

you're in a place for fear
lips are for biting here
lets make this moment worth the while
lets kill the night and go down in style
feel the magic rise
we're plotting our demise
of perspiration and alcohol as i introduce the bedroom brawl

you're in a place for fear
lips are for biting here
lets make this moment worth the while
lets kill the night and go down in style
feel the magic rise
we're plotting our demise
of perspiration and alcohol as i introduce the bedroom brawl (x2)