Текст песни: 45 Grave - Bad Love



To you, the deception is clear

The time has come to realize your fear

Hating you, as I surmise

The pain of it all isn`t worth the prize

Loving you, isn`t worth the pain

But I`ve really done some stupid things

Meeting you, was a stupid mistake

But right there you were on the make

Loaded with dough

Waiting for me

Though it was cool

Though it was free

I can see things

In a different light

Born too late

To see things right

To, you, here`s the prize

This gun barrel in-between your eyes

I see you, shake with fear

With those words, I say me dear

Under the covers, under the light

Cover your head with the sheets tonight

No control, the piss runs out

Defecation runs in my mouth

Hating you is such fun

Shooting darts is just half the fun

Your blood is red, your skin is white

Is the rope a little bit too tight

I love you, it`s the truth

That`s why I am killing you

There is blood on your sheet I

I bet your feel really neat

Loaded with dough

Waiting for me

Though it was cool

Though it was free

I can see things

In a different light

Born too late

To see things right

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To you, the deception is clear

The time has come to realize your fear

Hating you, as I surmise

The pain of it all isn`t worth the prize

Loving you, isn`t worth the pain

But I`ve really done some stupid things

Meeting you, was a stupid mistake

But right there you were on the make

Loaded with dough

Waiting for me

Though it was cool

Though it was free

I can see things

In a different light

Born too late

To see things right

To, you, here`s the prize

This gun barrel in-between your eyes

I see you, shake with fear

With those words, I say me dear

Under the covers, under the light

Cover your head with the sheets tonight

No control, the piss runs out

Defecation runs in my mouth

Hating you is such fun

Shooting darts is just half the fun

Your blood is red, your skin is white

Is the rope a little bit too tight

I love you, it`s the truth

That`s why I am killing you

There is blood on your sheet I

I bet your feel really neat

Loaded with dough

Waiting for me

Though it was cool

Though it was free

I can see things

In a different light

Born too late

To see things right

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