This is the legend of Christian Palko Answer me, body why do you ache me To keep ambition alive? Relentlessly, it's you forsaking me But you'll never
lost his life And felix couldn't wait To choose the wrong and meet his fate, well I don't really know what somebody said But truth and consequences can mess with your head
She's got the anger of a suffragette But she's crying a river She's got the smile of a side show clown But she stands and delivers I'm drinking heavily
Teen runaway, youth depraved Your time is almost here Shimmies and shakes, stands by her side And whispers something in her ear You can't go home high
Now am I just creative Or was I meant to be a killer Killing lovers in the street? Sometimes the most unlikely Prove themselves to be a liar Everything
She's got the anger of a suffragette but she's crying a river She's got the smile of a side show clown but she stands and delivers I'm drinking heavily
Smudged funnies in a broken bottle on the dot at nine Daddy throws clothes, throws on an old stove I'm crying in the corner at five Well I've seen black
You ain't loved me right for a while And for your hand and word I'd crawl a mile For all that I know You're still scandalous You're so scandalous I
I needed just a hit, one hit It's very little hit, I'm sure I won't like it I needed to be heard, one hit would send me flying I got away with murder
Now, is this just creative, or was I meant to be a killer killing Lovers in the street? Sometimes the most unlikely prove themselves to be a liar Everything
Speaking of heaven, she looked lika a god on earth It was something I could not understand, or explain I mean you Don't know The things I do while you
Everybody knows you're a liar, why don't I? I just heard about your lovin' on the side You're telling tall tales girl Spinning webs too big to climb Everybody
She's not it She's really not it She is She's really not it You know I'm glad that she's not alive She quit her job when she was 45 This kind of drama
love you so But I want your crowd to go Now you're asking me Asking me Who made the million dollar decision? I made decisions of my heart You see a man with his head
I got a question Let me ashe you, can you explain your reasoning to me? It ain't a matter of my hard luck or bad luck When there's no luck in it for me
(Beating Heart Baby) Baby is this love for real? (Beating Heart Baby) Let me in your arms to feel (Beating Heart Baby) The beating of your heart, baby
I drove a tank in on the left I hid a rifle on the right When she said "I see a tunnel And at the end I see a light" I see fire on the water On the
You scream louder than fiction And you get down on your knees And tear open your heart So I can love you and your disease You lick the hand that feeds