Vicious Lips Songtext
von Eddie Meduza
Vicious Lips Songtext
Vicious lips, please stop hurting me
Wicked eyes, don′t you look that way
Sharpened tounge, please turn soft again
Tell me you don't mean the hurting things you say
Well I thought that I was over you and oh so strong
That I didn′t mind, the hurting things you said
Now I look at you and realize I'm also wrong
Hurting words, will bring me down instead
Closed up ears, can't you understand
Pardon heart, open up your door
Lonesome girl, let me be your man
Don′t you think I know what you are lonely for
Don′t you think I'm wise enough to know just how you feel
Don′t you think I know, the thoughts behind your frown
Take this hand and I will shout and let her dream be real
Little girl, now please don't put me down
Don′t you think I'm wise enough to know just how you feel
Don′t you think I know, the thoughts behind your frown
Take this hand and I will shout and let her dream be real
Little girl, now please don't put me down
Vicious lips, please stop hurting me
Wicked eyes, don't you look that way
Sharpened tounge, please turn soft again
Tell me you don′t mean the hurting things you say
Wicked eyes, don′t you look that way
Sharpened tounge, please turn soft again
Tell me you don't mean the hurting things you say
Well I thought that I was over you and oh so strong
That I didn′t mind, the hurting things you said
Now I look at you and realize I'm also wrong
Hurting words, will bring me down instead
Closed up ears, can't you understand
Pardon heart, open up your door
Lonesome girl, let me be your man
Don′t you think I know what you are lonely for
Don′t you think I'm wise enough to know just how you feel
Don′t you think I know, the thoughts behind your frown
Take this hand and I will shout and let her dream be real
Little girl, now please don't put me down
Don′t you think I'm wise enough to know just how you feel
Don′t you think I know, the thoughts behind your frown
Take this hand and I will shout and let her dream be real
Little girl, now please don't put me down
Vicious lips, please stop hurting me
Wicked eyes, don't you look that way
Sharpened tounge, please turn soft again
Tell me you don′t mean the hurting things you say
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