A violent love and a bleeding heart
like a saint with arrows
you've performed your shot
Would You like to change your life for a dream
to cover Your eyes from the things You have seen?
to run from the feelings that are hunting You down?
to forget and escape from this fucking ghost town!
She was a doll made of porcelain
as perfect as Monroe for Kennedy
she was a queen raised to charm Your mind
to fuck You up in no time
she was a doll made of porcelain
as perfect as Monroe for Kennedy
she was a queen raised to charm Your mind
to fuck You up in no time
The smoke from the barrel where the bullet once was
reflection of her face in the lonely raindrops
Would You like to change your life for a dream
to cover Your eyes from the things You have seen?
to run from the feelings that are hunting You down?
to forget and escape from this fucking ghost town!
She was a doll made of porcelain
as perfect as Monroe for Kennedy
she was a queen raised to charm Your mind
to fuck You up in no time
she was a doll made of porcelain
as perfect as Monroe for Kennedy
she was a queen raised to charm Your mind
to fuck You up in no time
