Tytuł: Sticky

• Wykonawca: Dance Hall Crashers
• Wyświetleń: 285

Nevermind the time when you were all alone and I
  Picked you up like a ditry Bit O Honey
  Licked you clean and found a house of wax for you to stay
  You set fire to it on your second full day
  Then I thaught that we had reached an understanding
  Wouldn't find coal at the bottom of the stocking
  Instead you swung it at my head and nearly knocked me dead
  Thought about it while I sat there thinking just bled
  
  Pull the knife out of my back
  Clean the blade and put it back
  Pull the knife out of my back
  Unless your not quite done,
  then go on and have more fun
  
  I often think about the way that I will watch you die
  It's kind of creepy, but I'm looking forward to it
  I'll probably try to linger over it a little while
  You will fall down on your own knofe and I'll just smile
  
  Pull the knife out of my back
  Clean the blade and put it back
  Pull the knife out of my back
  Unless your not quite done,
  then go on and have more fun
  
  Two can play is rally all that I have left to say
  Your edge is getting dull
  Is nearing time to sharpen
  Get a mirror so that you can see what's gonna be
  Afraid it's gonna look like untimely death to me
  
  Pull the knife out of my back
  Clean the blade and put it back
  Pull the knife out of my back
  Unless your not quite done,
  then go on and have more fun