Blood On The Dance Floor
Blood On The Dance Floor - Suicide Club songtekst
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Love is a drug In the Suicide Club Rough and it's tough But I never get enough Well, dying is the latest fashion Well, dying is the main attraction As I grow stronger My voice gets louder As your shit gets weaker As I stomp you with my sneakers I'm already dead inside Let my words eat you alive On and on And on and on We can't go We can't go on like this Tease as you breathe Get you down on your knees Reverse this curse You naughty nurse WTF it spells your death 'Kay, thanks, bye, I hope you die As we grow stronger Our voices get louder As their shit gets weaker We will stomp them with our sneakers We're already dead inside Let our words eat you alive On and on And on and on We can't go We can't go on like this Harder, harder, harder On my bed Harder, harder, harder I can't forget Harder, harder, harder On my bed Harder, harder, harder Just drop dead And they lived happily ever after The end Or is it? Hahaha