Texty piesní Drop Dead, Gorgeous

Drop Dead, Gorgeous

Can't Fight Biology

I've had you so many times that I'm getting addicted

This is slaughter

I can't touch her

You wear me out

You wear me out

And I know that it's a mistake

My body's lonely

I know that it's a mistake

Gripping the blade 'til it cuts through

I tried to hide you

And that's not fair gripping my heart

You're a lush and your tongue's always tainted

You're an artist

You're so overrated

Running and running away

It served its purpose

It's not your perspective

It's mine

It's only getting worse by the hour

It's only substance to pass the time

A meaning that lacks no meaning at all

Still revolving around its center

Without ever caring or wondering why

I know it's just me and my wandering mind

A terrible thing to waste

And a terrible thing to hide

Still I'm afraid to be someone I'm not

I can't change the presence it's all that I got

Down on your knees you look so good

With a face like that it's hard to go wrong

If you love me to pieces, the pieces fit

And this all was about you