The Afghan Whigs - Debonair

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Hear me now and don't forget

I'm not the man my actions would suggest

A little boy, I'm tied to you

I fell apart that's what I always do



This ain't about regret

My conscience can't be found

This time I won't repent

Somebody's going down



Feel it now and don't resist

This time the anger's better than the kiss

I must admit when so inclined

I tend to lose it than confront my mind



'Cause it don't bleed and it don't breathe

It's locked its jaws and now it's swallowing

It's in our heart, it's in our head

It's in our love, baby, it's in our bed



Tonight I go to Hell

For what I've done to you

This ain't about regret

It's when I tell the truth



And once again the monster speaks

Reveals his face and searches for release

A little boy is tied to you

Attracted only 'til it comes unglued



And it don't bleed and it don't breathe

It's locked its jaws and now it's swallowing

It's in our heart, it's in our head

It's in our love, baby, it's in our bed



Tonight I go to Hell

For what I've done to you

But this ain't about regret

It's when I tell the truth



Tonight I go to Hell

For what I've done to you

This ain't about regret

It's when I tell the truth

© KALI NICHTA MUSIC;




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