Before you walk out that door
You charmed me with your magic
Landed looking tragic
"Forever" is the feather you ain't got no more
And all the people you see coming by to save you
You're make-believing-on in your mind
Your eyes are holy rollin', looking, beating...
Ah, the Kills! Brilliant, underated band. If you get a chance to see them live (or Dead Weather) GO. Alison Mosshart is the sexiest singer I can think of now, she knows how to work a crowd. One of my favorite shows so I had to voice my support!
fingers, and (?)
Tell me sugar how you felt here, yeah c'mon sugar, tell now
Stand your face until it (?) on fire
Won't keep up with the law, it's such a long walk
If this all goes well you won't have nothing
So tell you dead wrong, dead wrong
And now you're long gone