Be a crime if I offended you With my so estranged religion I've been chain smokin' cigarettes Since I felt my first ignition Don't want you to believe me Just want you to release me I'm the son of a preacher Ain't no angels in my head, no You're preachin' snow white But the stain on your switchblade's red Now don't expect roses I never had much class Don't want Mona Lisa All I want is your trash in my veins Make it last for days Want your beast, need your rage Wanna feel you burnin' up sister, in my veins Devil diggin' deeper I'm still hangin' by a thread, yeah But don't be talkin' 'bout love Don't you know that superstition's dead? And I ain't nobody's savior So don't expect no flash Don't want Mona Lisa All I want is your trash in my veins Make it last for days Want your beast, need your rage Wanna feel you burnin' up sister, in my veins A graphic disposition Makes such a sexy girl Baby, you can turn the kiss of death Into mother of pearl I need your trash in my veins Make it last for days Want your beast in my cage Wanna feel your burnin' up sister Burnin' up, wanna melt down Ice up [incomprehensible] wanna Wind up, sit down, can't you see I've got the devil so deep in me? I'll never sleep till your burnin' up sister Burnin' up in my cage © BLIND REVOLUTION MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com