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BULLETS OVER BROADWAY lyrics : "Until Death Do Us Part"

The road to hell is paved with my intentions,
You took a wrong turn on the yellow brick road,
They think you're a saint

Patron saint, hallelujah,
But when we're together it's like world war $#&@ing,
Three false words and you're mine for the night,

Time really flies when your legs are sky high,
Cyanide kisses, this death never misses...
A chance to break me down but in going out swinging.

I am your biggest weakness,
The path to your demise.
You take the pain, coz you want your love on my switchblade,

Your caring touch feels like loves slaughter,
Inside my head, Inside your bed, in denial that this is dead.
Until death do us part.

Love hate bipolar ways,
We're both pushing our luck,
There's no way that you could hate me,

Half as much as I don't give a $#&@.
In no sense am I innocent but,
The way you dress your body and push it on me,

I guess your mother never taught you common courtesy.
I am your biggest weakness,
The path to your demise.

You take the pain, coz you want your love on my switchblade,
Your caring touch feels like loves slaughter,
Inside my head, Inside your bed, in denial that this is dead.

Until death do us part.
May you live $#&@ing long so you can see me succeed,
Choking my throat will never stop you from hearing me scream,

I won't give in to cliched lyrics just to call you a !@^%,
Let me tell you I came $#&@ing close.


The road to hell is paved with my intentions,
You took a wrong turn on the yellow brick road,
They think you're a saint

Patron saint, hallelujah,
But when we're together it's like world war $#&@ing,
Three false words and you're mine for the night,

Time really flies when you're legs are sky high,
Cyanide kisses, this death never misses...
A chance to break me down but in going out swinging.

I am your biggest weakness,
The path to your demise.
You take the pain, coz you want your love on my switchblade,

Your caring touch feels like loves slaughter,
Inside my head, Inside your bed, in denial that this is dead.
Until death do us part.

Love hate bipolar ways,
We're both pushing our luck,
There's no way that you could hate me,

Half as much as I don't give a $#&@.
In no sense am I innocent but,
The way you dress your body and push it on me,

I guess your mother never taught you common courtesy.
I am your biggest weakness,
The path to your demise.

You take the pain, coz you want your love on my switchblade,
Your caring touch feels like loves slaughter,
Inside my head, Inside your bed, in denial that this is dead.

Until death do us part.
May you live $#&@ing long so you can see me succeed,
I want to watch you bite the hand that feeds,

Choking my throat will never stop this scream

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