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The Virginmarys

Dressed To Kill

 

Dressed To Kill

(álbum: King Of Conflict - 2013)


She is addiction and she is my mind
Running on empty with my partner in crime
Speaking our gospel and serving our time
If she wants forgiveness I'm first in the line
24/7 our body employs
A belly of nerves and a head full of noise
She's straight down the middle, she cuts like a knife
She dresses to kill, she's saving my life
She's saving my life...

Strips off the armour gets it all off her chest
Dances with karma in her black party dress
No secret ambition, she wants to be free
She's lost in translation to the powers that be
Building the bridges and making amends
Burning the candle at 3 different ends
Shes straight down the middle, she cuts like a knife
She dresses to kill

She says;
"Step by step, we'll find a way back home"
Hand in hand, a walking prayer
She is all I've ever known
Blood red ribbons in jet black hair
Pale white skin and eyes like pearls
In this single mind we share
Restless heart one tortured soul
It wont ever let her go

She says;
"Step by step, we'll find a way back home"
Hand in hand, a walking prayer
She is all I've ever known
Blood red ribbons in jet black hair
Pale white skin and eyes like pearls
She's my world, She's my world
Restless heart one tortured soul
I will never let her go

She's my world
She's my world

She is addiction and she is my mind
Running on empty with my partner in crime
She's straight down the middle
Cuts like a knife, she dresses to kill

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