Callused tips softly close the lover's eyes
It leaves no room for future
He chokes her
This glimpse of gold is far from over
And I feel like I can touch the sky when I feel you cold like a dead whore

And I swear I've heard this once before
And I swear I heard this once (before)

One little girl that you throw in this world
Is gonna be eventually exampled to blue
I'll lick your wounds to save the taste of you
And I'll be your friend but in the end
The price paid is you

Light the torches quickly
We will try to find the body engaged in foul play last night
And I feel like I can touch the sky when I feel you cold like a dead whore

And I swear I've heard this once before
And I swear I heard this once (before)

One little girl that you throw in this world
Is gonna be, eventually, exampled to blue
I'll lick your wounds to save the taste of you
And I'll be your friend but in the end
The price paid is you
The price paid is you

It's obvious you will find
Candles held to the sky
This turbulence we're heading towards
Clouded eyes flood the morgue

And I swear I've heard this once before
And I swear I've heard this once (before)

One little girl that you throw in this world
Is gonna be eventually exampled to blue
I'll lick your wounds to save the taste of you
and I'll be your friend but in the end
The price paid is you

The price paid is you
The price paid is you
The price paid is you
The price paid is you
The price paid is you
The price paid is you
The price paid is you
The price paid is you


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Black Is the New Blonde song meanings
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