You've got me shaking from the way you're talkin'
My heart is breakin', but there's no use cryin'
What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes
If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and die
Sticks and stones could break my bones
But anything you say will only fuel my lungsDon't mind us, we're just spilling our guts
If this is love I don't wanna be loved
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it upDon't mind us, we're just spilling our guts
If this is love I don't wanna be hangin' by the neck
Before an audience of death
If you would be the corpse then I would be the killer
If I would be the devil, you would be the sinner
If you would be the drugs then I would be the dealer
Now everything you've said is like music to my earsIf you would be the corpse then I would be the killer
If I would be the devil then you would be the sinner
If you would be the drugs then I would be the dealer
Now everything you've said is like music to my
(music to my ears)Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts
If this is love I don't wanna be loved
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it upDon't mind us, we're just spilling our gutsIf this is love I don't wanna be hangin' by the neck
Before an audience of death(Before an audience of death)
Failure find me to tie me up now
Cause I'm as bad, as bad as it gets
Failure find me to hang me up now
Bite my neck cause I'm a fate worse than deathWhat a cyanide surprise you have left for me eyes
If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and dieDon't mind us, we're just spilling our guts
If this is love I don't wanna be loved
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up
Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts
If this is love I don't wanna be hangin' by the neck
Before an audience of death
Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts
If this is love I don't wanna be loved
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up
Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts
If this is love I don't wanna be hangin' by the neck
Before an audience of death
