Beating Hearts Baby(Baby is this love for real) Beating Hearts Baby(Let me in your arms to feel) Beating Hearts Baby(The beating of your heart baby) Beating
I drove a tank in on the left I hid a rifle on the right When she said, "I see a tunnel And at the end I see a light" I see fire on the water On the
You strangle people with a piercing stare I can't believe I made it The way you operate is so severe So severe, I hate it You strangle people with a
I've seen a million in a nation in a feud So if happiness is knowing, then knowledge I have not We knew you'd pop, your head went pop Is that your love
I got a question, let me ask you Can you explain your reasoning to me? It ain't a matter of my hard luck or bad luck When there's no luck in it for me
Speaking of Heaven She looked like a God on earth It was something I could not understand Or explain And I mean you don't know The things I do while
(Beating heart, baby) Baby, is this love for real? (Beating heart, baby) Let me in your arms to feel (Beating heart, baby) The beating of your heart,
robbed a joint and lost his life And Felix couldn't wait to choose the wrong and meet is fate I don't really know what somebody said But truly, consequences can mess with your head
She's got the anger of a suffragette But she's crying a river She's got the smile of a side show clown But she stands and delivers I'm drinking heavily
little head, yeah Yay-e-yeah, I'll put assassins In your little head, yeah Yay-e-yeah, I'll put assassins In your little head, yeah Yay-e-yeah, I'll
You want a medal For the things you've done Well prizes don't come around As easy as you want em now You want a mountain with your face engraved
Smudged funnies in a broken bottle On the dot at nine So daddy throws clothes, throws on an old stove I'm cryin' in the corner at five Well, I've seen
in your little head yeah Yay-e-yeah I'll put assassins in your little head yeah Yay-e-yeah I'll put assassins in your little head yeah Yay-e-yeah I'll
Welcoming you to Cardboard City Where I think they're laughing at your band Did you have a clue? That is was pretty on the gritty bottom of the van...
Welcoming you to Cardboard City Where I think they're laughing at your band Did you have a clue? That is was pretty on the gritty bottom of the van I
She want a medal for the things you've done Well prizes don't come around As easy as you want them now She want a mountain with your face engraved So
