Yesterday you threw a spear
And now you think you're getting it back?
Yesterday you threw a bloody mess
With a cross through my face
And now you think you get it back?
Yesterday you threw a spear
And now you think you're getting it back?
Yesterday you threw a bloody mess
With a cross through my face
And now you think you get it back?
London's sin of a brain
I fucking needed it this way
Oh, not you, nothing, not you
Not you, nothing, not you
London's sin of a brain
I fucking needed it this way
Driven from the pink rose petals inside my head
I'm shining tombstones, trying to raise the dead [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/g/glassjaw/pink_roses_and_the_graveyard.html ]
Didn't you try to shave with one hand?
Didn't you try to shave once, shave once?
Didn't you try to shave with one damn hand?
I wanted it this way
I needed it this way
I fucking wanted it
I fucking needed it
I wanted it this way
I needed it this way
I wanted it, I needed it
I want it, I fucking wanted it
I needed it, I wanted it
I fucking needed it this way
I fucking wanted it
I needed it, I wanted it
I need it, I want it
I wouldn't die, would you be my savior?
I wouldn't die, would you be my kind?
Nothing's dead in my bed, in my
I wouldn't die, would you be my savior?
I wouldn't die, would you be my kind?
Nothing's dead in my bed, in my