Emma - Mirtha Jung Treats Her Guests Well lyrics

rate me

Your sleeves

Are so cliché

So I wear it on my face

Abusing your control

Yet again, and again!

You abuse...!

Your...!

You abuse...!

Stumbling cross white lines

When your mistakes

Speak from under these boards!

I still wore your ring

One phone call away

From starting again!

Chalk outlines

Lay in my hall

Our crazy play

Strike poses on the floor

I'll breathe you in

To rest my throat

Anesthesia my only hopes!

You abuse...!

Your...!

You abuse!

Stumbling cross white lines

When your mistakes

Speak from under these boards!

I still wore your ring

One phone call away

From starting again!

Your sleeves

Are so cliché

So I wear it on my face

Abusing your control

Yet again, and again

Your sleeves

Are so cliché

So I wear it on my face

Abusing your control

Yet again, and again

You!

Abuse!

Your!

Control!

You!

See!

My!

Face!

So everyone runs!

But I'll never see you again!

Again!

Everyone runs!

But I'll catch you!

Now!

Again and again!