Sister, I'm not much a poet, but a criminal
And you never had a chance
Love it, or leave it, you can't understand a pretty face,
But you do, so carry on
and on
and onI wouldn't front the scene if you paid me
I'm just the way that the doctor made me, on
and on
and on
and on
Love is the red, the rose on your coffin door
What's life like? Bleeding on the floor
the floor
the floor
You'll never make me leave
I wear this on my sleeve
Give me a reason to believeSo give me all your poison
And give me all your pills
And give me all your hopeless hearts and make me ill
You're running after something that you'll never kill
If this is what you want, then fire at will
Preach all you want but who's gonna save me?
I keep a gun on the book you gave me,
Hallelujah, lock and load
Black is the kiss, the touch of the serpent son
It ain't the mark or the scar that makes you run
and run
and run
and run.
You'll never make me leave
I wear this on my sleeve
Give me a reason to believe
So give me all your poison
And give me all your pillsAnd give me all your hopeless hearts and make me ill
You're running after something that you'll never kill
If this is what you want, then fire at will
You'll never make me leave
I wear this on my sleeve
You wanna follow something
Give me a better cause to lead
Just give me what I needGive me a reason to believe
So give me all your poison
And give me all your pills
And give me all your hopeless hearts and make me ill
You're running after something that you'll never kill
If this is what you want, then fire at will
So give me all your poison (Fire at will)
And give me all your pills
And give me all your hopeless hearts (Fire at will) and make me ill
You're running after something (Fire at will) that you'll never kill
If this is what you want (Fire at will) then fire at will
