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Komponiste
Presteerders

Lirieke: Ten After Two. Before You Know It.

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Love, you threw me under

Just a little white lie
Fangs to seal the venom in your blood
Is it love, lust, or simply just a crutch for what's become
Without a care...

So bleed me dry
and I'll try to cover up my past afflictions
Cause you're my new addiction
And though in spite you were right
to throw me under where you left me
Its love-sick passion fueled by insanity

All the lies are adding up
(You took me by surprise)
and I think I've had enough
Bad habit, you're like a drug
My hands are tied and ankles cuffed
You took me by surprise
Just a little white lie

Love sold me cheaper than matches and gasoline
It's never what it meant to me
It's never what it meant to me

So bleed me dry
and I'll try to cover up my past afflictions
Cause you're my new addiction
And though in spite you were right
to throw me under where you left me
Its love-sick passion fueled by insanity

Love, you threw me under
And it's true, I'm here where you left me

Love sold me cheaper than matches and gasoline
It's never what it meant to me
It's never what it meant

Love sold me cheaper than matches and gasoline
It's never what it meant to me
It's never what it meant
(I've burned myself!)

(Bleed, bleed, bleed...)
So bleed me dry
and I'll try to cover up my past afflictions
Cause you're my new addiction
And though in spite you were right
to throw me under where you left me
It's love-sick passion fueled by insanity

All these lies are adding up
and I think I've heard enough
A bad habit, you're like a drug
My hands are tied and ankles cuffed

All these lies are adding up
and I have heard enough