Broken Bones and Black Eyes (steamertrunk) wrote in emolyrics, @ 2004-01-03 13:20:00

"The First Time It Shouldn't Taste Like Blood"
by Boys Night Out

If you were to ask me how long I've been running for
I don't even think that I could answer
I just don't know anymore
I'm a sucker for weakness and the blood covering my floor
It's all that I have left to remind me of the girls I've loved before
Believe me when I say that I love you angel, because I do
But accidents will happen and they do

Courtesy came calling with her best friend common sense
Unaware that malice and manipulation had taken up residence
Caring came to the crime scene, but bloodlust beat them back
So apathy could laugh with his compadres and anger could attack

Hey honey hold my hand and hope for heaven
Because I just can't help myself
Even angels end up burned and buried in my backyard
and you
You're just like everyone else

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