Murder I Wrote - In Dying Arms
Your love is a fallacy
You can't get the best of me
And you don't want to be a big disappointment
So open wide and don't say a ****ing word
Bitch, I've had enough of this shit
What do you have to say for yourself?
Bitch, I've had enough of this shit
What do you have to say for yourself? x2
What do you have to say?
And I will take your breath away
Tonight, tonight x2
What do you have to say for yourself?
What do you have to say for yourself, you dumb whore?
But we still carry on
My feelings are just as strong
Bury me with your shame
**** me with your desire
Your lips quiver from my touch
Tensions rise as I proceed
Your grasp is tight
As I take your breath away
This will be the last time you see me
And I will take your breath away
Tonight, tonight
And you won't get the best of me
Tonight, tonight
It ends here x2
And I will take your breath away