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Man, Ive had a few,
But they wouldnt quite blow me like you…
You gave me your name and signed
With a halo around my eye…

And it hits me like never before,
That love is a powerful force
Yes it struck me that love is a sport
So I pushed you a little bit more

Love youre news to me,
Youre a little bit more that I thought youd be,
A mole in my well-fed lawn
Youre a nightmare beating the dawn

And it hits me like never before,
That love is a powerful force
Yes it struck me that love is a sport
So I pushed you a little bit more

Blue, blue, black and blue,
Red blood sticks like glue,
True love is cruel love,
Red bloods a power fuel
Sweet love, tasty blood,
My heart overfloods

And it hit me…
Yeah, you hit me really hard.
Man you hit me,
Yeah, you hit me right in the heart…

Lord Ive had my deal,
But I never quite knew how it feels,
When love makes you wake up sore,
With fists that are ready for more.

And it hits me that love is a game
Like in war, no one can be blamed,
Yes it struck me that love is a sport
So I pushed you a little bit more

Oh, blue, blue, black and blue,
Red blood sticks like glue,
True love is cruel love,
Red bloods a power fuel
Sweet love, tasty blood,
My heart overfloods,
Man, you hit me…
Yeah, you hit me really hard.
Baby, you hit me,
Yeah, you punched me right in the heart…

…and then you kissed me…
…and then you hit me…
…and then you kissed me…
…and then you hit me…

Oh you haunt me with your violent heartbeat at night
Oh you strike me with your silence baby tonight
Oh you haunt me with your violence baby forgive me
you haunt me with your violent heartbeat

it takes no match to give me a spark
now im trying out another heart
ive been whining about a fresh start
ive found myself a good horse

ive spurred it over quicksand
and i rode it through the hollow land
and i fed it with a shaky hand
ive found myself a strong horse

these are the promises i can keep
these are the promises i can keep
to live like i must
and ride with the dust in my face
in grace

ive found myself a good horse
yes ive found myself a strong horse
but things remain no different than before

these are the promises i can keep
these are the promises i can keep
to live like i must
and ride with the dust in my face

these are the promises i can keep
these are the promises i can keep
to live like i must
and ride with the dust in my face
in grace

Dear, I fear were facing a problem
you love me no longer, I know
and maybe there is nothing
that I can do to make you do
Mama tells me I shouldnt bother
that I ought to stick to another man
a man that surely deserves me
but I think you do

So I cry, I pray and I beg

Love me love me
say that you love me
fool me fool me
go on and fool me
love me love me
pretend that you love me
leave me leave me
just say that you need me
Love me love me
say that you love me
leave me leave me
just say that you need me
I cant care bout anything but you…

Lately I have desperately pondered,
spent my nights awake and I wonder
what I could do have done in another way
to make you stay
Reason will not lead to solution
I will end up lost in confusion
I dont care if you really care
as long as you dont go

My dad, the best dad that Ive had
Dont care about nothing
Hes not even working
Hes not only my dad
The best friend that Ive had
Dont think hes a mad dad

His dad, is sleeping with boots on
It makes me start wonder
Cause there is no thunder
According to my dad
Dont think hes a mad dad
Its only some tigers we have in our shed

My dad, the best dad that Ive had
Lies under the table
Hes wearing his bathrobe
Hes listening to lovesongs

His dad wont go to the woodshed
Thinks bugs will attack him
According to my dad
Its only some tigers we have in our shed

Mr. Crowley
What went on in your head
Mr. Crowley
Did you talk with the dead
Your lifestyle to me seems so tragic
With the thrill of it all
You fooled all the people with magic
You waited on Satans call

Mr. Charming
Did you think you were pure
Mr. Alarming
In nocturnal report
Uncovering things that were sacred
Manifest on this earth
Concealed in the eye of a secret
And they scattered the afterbirth

Mr. Crowley
Wont you ride my white horse
Mr. Crowley
Its symbolic, of course
Approaching a time that is classic
I hear maidens call
Approaching a time that is drastic
Standing with their backs to the wall

I wanna know what you meant…