Kay Hanley

It Hurts
it's criminal how you crawl out so pristinesuch a happy bunny living in a sad machinei got so much love in me for what it's worthi got so much love in me and god it hurtsyou wanna go to bedand prove to me the future's dead?it hurts to let you inyou scratch my skinin every way you canpretty fingers made of leadto turn me onor yes me to deathand there's no keystuck inhere in maybea walk up downtown living in 7Lsecond hand dress and my bloody valentine helli got so much love in meit kills the timecome on do it do it do it do it - fuck off with my pridethe bottle's low and so's my mindit hurts to let you inyou scratch my skinSongtextein every way you canpretty fingers made of leadto turn me onor yes me to deathand there's no keystuck in stuck in stuck here in maybeooh ooh bop ooh bopit hurts and i can't winyou could wreck me without tryingyou think you got problems?it hurts to let you inyou scratch my skinin every way you canpretty fingers made of leadto turn me onor yes me to deathand there's no keystuck in stuck in stuck here in maybe Aus Songtexte Mania