Be crime against passion

Feed me
All your lies
Yes it’s a gas
A word to the wise
You’re blindingly obvious lately
Doctor
Cure me
Somebody take away this
Seed of the devil
In the core of his kiss
Ha ha ha ha ha

Do you remember the way we danced
I wish I could forget it
Said I’d give you the one last chance
I wish I’d never said it
Took a chance and I can’t turn back
And I’m living to regret it
Come on, come on to me

And some things
Got built in
Their own punishment
The repercussions
Will sure enough be felt
Ha ha ha ha ha
That which does not kill
Will make you stronger
No longer
In these Eyes
It’s denial
No long or short
Goodbyes

/moloko