Текстове на песни: My Ruin. Close Your Eyes.
This place is hell to me and I can never get no sleep
There's a devil in my bed with me who's talk is cheap
You feel like heaven to me all I want to do is sleep
You're like an angel lyin' next to me, you look so sweet
Close your eyes
And let's pretend
Remember why
We're just friends
My tangled hair will weave a web of lies within my sheets
And in the morning I'll be nailed where he crucified me
Your blackened hair will leave a stain inside my mind so deep
And when tomorrow comes I'll wish that you would worship me
Close your eyes
And let's pretend
Remember why
We're just friends
There must be a storm in London tonight
Because it's cold and raining hard
My body aches, my lover waits
I pick the scabs from my arms
There must be a storm in L.A. tonight
Because it's cold and raining hard
I miss your kiss, I miss your face
I miss the stars of your arms
The man that I lust in, he do I trust
For he is my god, my anti-Jesus
He is my savior, my salvation
He leads me into temptation
In my highest hour, my lowest moment
He is my torture, he is my torment
And I'll pray for him to remain my friend
And save me from my enemies forever, amen
This place is hell to me and I can never get no sleep
There's a devil in my bed who's talk is cheap
There's a devil in my bed with me who's talk is cheap
You feel like heaven to me all I want to do is sleep
You're like an angel lyin' next to me, you look so sweet
Close your eyes
And let's pretend
Remember why
We're just friends
My tangled hair will weave a web of lies within my sheets
And in the morning I'll be nailed where he crucified me
Your blackened hair will leave a stain inside my mind so deep
And when tomorrow comes I'll wish that you would worship me
Close your eyes
And let's pretend
Remember why
We're just friends
There must be a storm in London tonight
Because it's cold and raining hard
My body aches, my lover waits
I pick the scabs from my arms
There must be a storm in L.A. tonight
Because it's cold and raining hard
I miss your kiss, I miss your face
I miss the stars of your arms
The man that I lust in, he do I trust
For he is my god, my anti-Jesus
He is my savior, my salvation
He leads me into temptation
In my highest hour, my lowest moment
He is my torture, he is my torment
And I'll pray for him to remain my friend
And save me from my enemies forever, amen
This place is hell to me and I can never get no sleep
There's a devil in my bed who's talk is cheap
My Ruin
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