Black Dresses lyrics

LyricsMode.com - Song lyrics archive with more than 700,000 lyrics for more than 30,000 artists

Spill Canvas - Black Dresses lyrics

Browse by band : 0-9 A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z  |  Top 100
Lyrics  ArrowArtists : S  ArrowSpill Canvas lyrics  ArrowSunsets And Car Crashes album lyrics  ArrowBlack Dresses lyrics
Hits : Rate:
Rating Rating Rating Rating Rating
[4]
iPod Translate
Favorites
Email Print
Customize: Left Center Right

Hide preview
Black Dresses lyrics widget:
New! Now you can post widget to Friendster!
Click right mouse button
then click "Copy"
share Black Dresses lyrics:
Link - Email & IM :
Link - Websites & Blogs :
Click right mouse button
then click "Copy"
more Spill Canvas lyrics :

Spill Canvas
Black Dresses lyrics

Songwriters: Thomas, Nicholas Edward

In muddy grass we stand side by side
With our knuckles interlocked
Black dresses flood the cemetery
In this cliche tragedy

Just do as you're instructed and....
Take this razor and cut your palms
I'll do the same until a river of crimson begins to flow
Now drip your ruby red over the casket
A funeral for my once loved youth

My secret is fatally gorgeous
I'd die for you
But in this Bonnie and Clyde kind of romance
Tell me what would you do?
My secret is fatally gorgeous
I'd die for you
But when your precious life is at stake
Tell me would you die for me too?

The quivering liquids in your stomach
Will eat away at the bad habits that have made you
A real character in the story of your now distant life
Goodnight and goodbye, quickly

In gentle greens we stand side by side
With your head buried in my chest
Black veils send me shivering
The fear that part of me is dying

Just do as you're instructed and....
Take this razor and cut your palms
I'll do the same until a river of crimson begins to flow
Now drip your ruby red over the casket
A funeral for my once loved youth

My secret is fatally gorgeous
I'd die for you
But in this Bonnie and Clyde kind of romance
Tell me what would you do?
My secret is fatally gorgeous
I'd die for you
But when your precious life is at stake
Tell me would you die for me too?

The quivering liquids in your stomach
Will eat away at the bad habits that have made you
A real character in the story of your now distant life
Goodnight and goodbye, quickly, quickly

Goodbyes are said and roses thrown
And the crowd starts to weep
But the irony of the story is when I fell to my knees
And began clawing at the dirt in front of the tombstone
Of my bashful childhood
With you by my side, you're screaming at the
Top of your lungs, "let it go"
And I'm screaming at the top of my lungs
"The ceremony was not proper, there was not enough people,
And who picked the music?
Those melodies almost made me physically sick"

My secret is fatally gorgeous
I'd die for you
But in this Bonnie and Clyde kind of romance
Tell me what would you do?
My secret is fatally gorgeous
I'd die for you
But when your precious life is at stake
Tell me would you die for me too?

The quivering liquids in your stomach
Will eat away at the bad habits that have made you
A real character in the story of your now distant life
Goodnight and goodbye, quickly
Goodnight and goodbye, quickly


Black Dresses lyrics © Edward Jean Music; Wb Music Corp.; 111 Songs

Bookmark:  Digg this!  Del.icio.us  StumbleUpon  Reddit  Add to Twitter  Facebook  · 
Correct lyrics   ·   Report lyrics
  Black Dresses lyrics meanings:
Register or login first!Write your meaning to this song:
 
 
· Black Dresses tab @ Ultimate-Guitar.com
· Black Dresses lyrics @ eLyrics.net
· Black Dresses lyrics @ Lyricsty.com
· Spill Canvas lyrics @ Mp3Lyrics.org
· Black Dresses lyrics @ MetroLyrics.com
· Black Dresses tab @ Lacuerda.net
I'm Yours lyrics Rehab lyrics Better In Time lyrics Thinking Of You lyrics Gives You Hell lyrics
Sweet Dreams lyrics You Belong With Me lyrics Boom Boom Pow lyrics Knock You Down lyrics One Time lyrics
Run This Town lyrics Empire State Of Mind lyrics 3 lyrics This Is It lyrics The Wait Is Ova lyrics
Advertising | About | Contact | Terms of Use | Privacy Policy | Mobile version

LYRICSMODE (c) 2009