Oh my god awful ugly, and I could end up getting shit-kicked Jesus gets arrested and married to an infidel kills I've had enough for one girl whose time has not yet come to pass I've had enough I've had it The earth spits blood and swallows us whole Some boys have the urge to kill and hard enough it hurts enough Well I lie in the rubble, crumpled underneath his first print Buildings fall fast hearts burst watch me cut-up broken collapse A couple of suspicions, born dead, bread dead, die again Two paled impaled, with gun to head I'm ready to blow Some boys have the urge to kill I said I'd die from his kiss, he said well then you're better off dead Take your flesh from my flesh and get your blood away from my bed Well I can't wait forever for the boy who never does come And if it wait forever, and on, and on, and on, and on Some boysTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
