One is a gun with a dart for my Sweetheart | |
Two only you can remove such an ache so | |
Three let me see what you've got | |
what you’re made of, what you’ve got | |
Four is sore, just a ripped and bloodied claw | |
Five is a bunching fist that's within me | |
Six little stitches thread through my heart | |
Seven shiny reasons are tearing us apart | |
Eight lose your hate, it's a game so come on | |
love me it's your fate | |
Nine cold crimes in the night please forgive me | |
Ten are the tears that are frozen on your face | |
Eleven I know, I’m not your favourite man | |
Twelve I’ll take you like only I can |
One is a gun with a dart for my Sweetheart | |
Two only you can remove such an ache so | |
Three let me see what you' ve got | |
what you' re made of, what you' ve got | |
Four is sore, just a ripped and bloodied claw | |
Five is a bunching fist that' s within me | |
Six little stitches thread through my heart | |
Seven shiny reasons are tearing us apart | |
Eight lose your hate, it' s a game so come on | |
love me it' s your fate | |
Nine cold crimes in the night please forgive me | |
Ten are the tears that are frozen on your face | |
Eleven I know, I' m not your favourite man | |
Twelve I' ll take you like only I can |
One is a gun with a dart for my Sweetheart | |
Two only you can remove such an ache so | |
Three let me see what you' ve got | |
what you' re made of, what you' ve got | |
Four is sore, just a ripped and bloodied claw | |
Five is a bunching fist that' s within me | |
Six little stitches thread through my heart | |
Seven shiny reasons are tearing us apart | |
Eight lose your hate, it' s a game so come on | |
love me it' s your fate | |
Nine cold crimes in the night please forgive me | |
Ten are the tears that are frozen on your face | |
Eleven I know, I' m not your favourite man | |
Twelve I' ll take you like only I can |