Zz ward

We could be on a park bench, Make it make sense in the middle of a crowded room, We could be 30K up, up in black skies, Make the skies shake and watch it go boom, Boy, you're no good, make my heart...

Golden honey dripping from this house Black stilettos on a leather couch Jeans sticking tight like glue Soaking wet, drink it up like juice Come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on Lay me...

Your clothes out on the blacktop Scattered suits on the street Frames and broken pictures In the mid-September heat We set these nights on fire So hot, we burned it down Now all that's left of us Is...

Oh please, please, please Quit dragging my heart through them coals Oh please, please, please Stop trying to fix it 'cause baby it's broke When it's late at night and you call me 'Cause I got another...

She's got Chanel upon her lips A four-inch skirt down on her hips And all I got Is just a couple pair of jeans She's so hot And she's the only thing you see If I had her heels on I would never do you...

You leave a trail of my broken tears Empty words for me to follow Broadway at dark is where you left my heart Love is cursed in a bar Now I can't get up Now I can't get down with all the games that...

Open up your dirty eyes, look what you did, Let me see your filthy hands, I caught 'em red, I can smell the bullshit on your breath, Got it written from your toes to your neck, Baby, let the venom...

I want you in my bed in a minute flat Let's hit the backseat of your cherry Cadillac I bet you never guessed Or came prepared for this I like your bowtie, glasses on your eyes You better push that...

We were never the marrying type, oh no We won't buy dishes or stained glass lights, oh no For a table we'll never sit at In the house that we won't ever get I won't wake up and pick out your tie, oh...

I got ten fingers to the sky My back to the wall, my white flag high Her lips just like a gun She's got silver bullets on her tongue He's deep under her spell, I'm screamin' out, but it just won't...