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Promise you won't let me go I could be a demon Together we could rule the world It could be our secret No one else will know it's us Still wear gloves and camouflage Sleep like angels in the night Hold onto our pillow-knives It's you and I It's you and I I set fire to the guy With a drink in his hand, and his jeans all turned up I took a ride from a guy And his girlfriend cried when my gun went off I leant to suicide I left the man I love, my baby's trust And when my body drops Declare this woman: death by love Death by love, d-d-death by love Death by love, d-d-death by love Passing out at 3am SongtexteSomewhere on the road again Filling up without paying Waking up with bloody hands I could never tell him (NO!) 'Cause he does not like being told It's you and I It's you and I I set fire to the guy With a drink in his hand, and his jeans all turned up I took a ride from a guy And his girlfriend cried when my gun went off I leant to suicide I left the man I love, my baby's trust And when my body drops Declare this woman: death by love Death by love, d-d-death by love Death by love, d-d-death by love We've been travelling fast in the wrong side of the lane You grabbed me and you told me life would never be the same You never live another day that's quite like yesterday But I wouldn't have it any other way 'Cause we fight too much, and we cry too hard And we drown our sins, and we make new scars You're a dangerous man, It's a dangerous game But I wouldn't have it any other way (Oooh, oooh) I set fire to the guy With a drink in his hand, and his jeans all turned up I took a ride from a guy And his girlfriend cried when my gun went off I leant to suicide I left the man I love, my baby's trust And when my body drops Declare this woman: death by love I set fire to the guy With a drink in his hand, and his jeans all turned up I took a ride from a guy And his girlfriend cried when my gun went off I leant to suicide I left the man I love, my baby's trust And when my body drops Declare this woman: death by love Aus Songtexte Mania