Text písně Drop Dead, Gorgeous: They'll Never Get Me

They'll Never Get Me


Not again, not again,
Not again, 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

[x2]
Call me the dark angel
(Don't touch me, don't trust me)
Please don't scare
(Please keep your hands away from, away from, away from, away from me)

[x8]

I'd like to have a word with you

Please keep your hands away from

[x2]
Call me the dark angel
(Don't touch me, don't trust me)
Please don't scare
(Please keep your hands away from, away from, away from, away from me)

Please don't scare

[x8]

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 lose my mind with you
I'd like to share my knife with you, you

Don't scare, don't scare, [x6]
Don't







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