(Waltz Of The) Playboy Pallbearers Songtext

Why do I borrow, Cecile, my dear?
Now that I'm with your one, you'll have to kill.
Why don't you kneel?
I never will, now that I'm missing
your backpack still.
Just hang on while the sun still shines on and on.
Am I in the gutter to sell all my fears?
I'm like everything I came to steal...
Last time you borrowed seems all too real,
to sucker me out of it till you bleed.