Drop Dead, Gorgeous - They'll Never Get Me (Word With You) lyrics

rate me

Not Again

Why did God make glass

To be shattered, to hold, and to cut

Your crooked cross

Covers Your eyes

Forgot my name

Forgot where I came from

I died getting here

Make me gold, I'm waiting here

Call me the dark angel

(Don't touch me, Don't Trust me)

Please don't scare

(Please keep your hands away from me)

I'd like to have a word with you

Please keep your hands away from

Please keep your hands away from me

Call me the dark angel

(Don't touch me, Don't Trust me)

Please don't scare

(Please keep your hands away from me)

I'd like to have a word with you

I'd like to have my way with you

I'd like to take my time with you

I'd like to fuse my mind with you

I'd like to share my knife with you

Don't Scare

Don't