I feel you in these walls You're a cold air creeping in Chill me to my bones and skin I heard you down the hall But it's vacant when I'm looking in Oh, who let you in? You walk around like you own the place But you never say anything I caught you walking straight through my walls Guess it was all my fault I think I let you in Look (yeah), you said I never wrote a song for you So I hope this one is haunting you You said even if it took forever That me and you would be together And I never thought that you would lie So I admit I took advantage of your precious time I admit I took advantage of you every night That I was on the road, even at home I wouldn't do you right I'll admit it, but don't think for a minute I'ma let you convince me that what we started is finished Or for a second that I wouldn't take a bullet to the head for you Paint the bottom on my floor red for you Kissed by an angel, touched by the Devil Blood from a nose red as a rose petal I think we're caught up in a power trip She my Kate Moss, I'm her Johnny Depp Life of a fast life in the fast lane Lights in the cab, nights drinkin' Champagne Ice make it last, ice for the back pain With the knife on the dash, pipe with the ashtray And we fuck with the lights off, break a lamp shade Did it twice in the room, once in the matinee, uh Hide all the fresh wounds like a band-aid With the stripes on the black suits for the campaign, uh What a damn shame King of the underworld, what a damn name 'Cause he killed all the other girls in the damn frame For a queen that he never realized had fangs Damn, do you feel what I'm sayin'? Take a knife in the back, wanna feel my pain Make a slice to the wrist to reveal those veins I could see your face, man I feel insane Never thought that I would feel like this (yeah) Such a mess when I'm in your presence I've had enough, think you've been making me sick Gotta get you out of my system, yeah It's my house, I think it's time to get out It's my soul, it isn't yours anymore It's my house, I think it's time to get out Yeah, I think it's time to get out Yeah, yeah, whoa-whoa-whoa (Yeah, I think it's time to get out)
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I feel you in these walls
You're a cold air creeping in
Chill me to my bones and skin
I heard you down the hall
But it's vacant when I'm looking in
Oh, who let you in?
You walk around like you own the place
But you never say anything
I caught you walking straight through my walls
Guess it was all my fault
I think I let you in
Look (yeah), you said I never wrote a song for you
So I hope this one is haunting you
You said even if it took forever
That me and you would be together
And I never thought that you would lie
So I admit I took advantage of your precious time
I admit I took advantage of you every night
That I was on the road, even at home I wouldn't do you right
I'll admit it, but don't think for a minute
I'ma let you convince me that what we started is finished
Or for a second that I wouldn't take a bullet to the head for you
Paint the bottom on my floor red for you
Kissed by an angel, touched by the Devil
Blood from a nose red as a rose petal
I think we're caught up in a power trip
She my Kate Moss, I'm her Johnny Depp
Life of a fast life in the fast lane
Lights in the cab, nights drinkin' Champagne
Ice make it last, ice for the back pain
With the knife on the dash, pipe with the ashtray
And we fuck with the lights off, break a lamp shade
Did it twice in the room, once in the matinee, uh
Hide all the fresh wounds like a band-aid
With the stripes on the black suits for the campaign, uh
What a damn shame
King of the underworld, what a damn name
'Cause he killed all the other girls in the damn frame
For a queen that he never realized had fangs
Damn, do you feel what I'm sayin'?
Take a knife in the back, wanna feel my pain
Make a slice to the wrist to reveal those veins
I could see your face, man I feel insane
Never thought that I would feel like this (yeah)
Such a mess when I'm in your presence
I've had enough, think you've been making me sick
Gotta get you out of my system, yeah
It's my house, I think it's time to get out
It's my soul, it isn't yours anymore
It's my house, I think it's time to get out
Yeah, I think it's time to get out
Yeah, yeah, whoa-whoa-whoa
(Yeah, I think it's time to get out)
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