sister, I'm not much
a poet but a criminal
and you never had a chance
love it or leave it
you can't understand
a pretty face but you do so
carry on, and on, and on
i wouldn't front the scene if you
paid me
I'm just the way that the doctor
made me
on, and on, and on,and on
love is the red
the rose on your coffin door
what's life like bleeding
on the floor, the floor, the floor
you'll never make me leave
i wear this on my sleeve
give me a reason
to believe
so give me all your poison
and give me all your pills
and give me all your hopeless hearts
and make me ill
your running after something
that you'll never kill
if this is what you want
than fire at will
preach all you want but whose gonna
save me
i keep a gun on the book you
gave me
hallelujah
lock and load
black is the kiss
the touch of the serpent son
it ain't the mark or the scar
that makes you
one, and one, and one
(and one)
you'll never make me leave
i wear this on my sleeve
give me a reason
to believe
so give me all your poison
and give me all your pills
and give me all your hopeless hearts
and make me ill
your running after something
that you'll never kill
if this is what you want
than fire at will
you'll never make me leave
i wear this on my sleeve
you want to follow something
give me a better
cause to lead
just give me what i need
give me a reason
to believe
so give me all your poison
and give me all your pills
and give me all your hopeless hearts
and make me ill
your running after something
that you'll never kill
if this is what you want
than fire at will
so give me all you poison
and give me all your pills
and give me all your hopeless hearts
and make me ill
your running after something
that you'll never kill
if this is what you want
than fire at will