Crimes Of Passion Songtext

look at all that passion on the wall over there

with the shotgun laying near



look at all that passion on the wall over there

with the shotgun laying near



like falling debris

your knees gave in


your hands couldn't hide in your pockets

and your hides couldn't hide in your pockets



they were busy working overtime

busy working overtime



to cover your tear soaked face

to cover your tear soaked face



you did this to yourself

now get up off the floor



you did this to yourself

now get up off the floor



you're in love



with the coroner



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