Fatal Flowers
Fatal Flowers - better times songtekst
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there’s a girl in a blue dress on an empty dance floor a boy in a white mess goin’ out the back door and there is you and me and how I wish it could be but the world won’t allow a single kiss and I’m gonna wait for better times, better times no sweeter lie than time friday night I got into a fight and I cut my baby with a sharp razor blade I turned around and to my surprise she was bleeding love all over the place lyin’ at your doorstep baby I cut my wrists with a sharp razor blade oh won’t you please open up your door and I’ll be bleeding love all over your place © tekst en muziek: the Fatal Flowers