'til Death Do Us Part Songtext
von The Creepshow
'til Death Do Us Part Songtext
Passed down from his father
A backhand is all he had to offer
I′m sure you've heard this all before
One more time and we′re out that door
Blame the victim, he blamed the mother
How much longer will she have to suffer?
Should've know this from the start
I guess that's why they say "′til death do us part"
This (this!) is (is)
Your world coming undone (pages turning, bridges burning)
This (this!) is (is!)
The barrel of a loaded gun (pages turning)
Bridges burning down
I made a promise to my mother
That I would never raise my hand to another
I may have said that once before
But now it′s time to settle the score
You're all alone, ripe for the picking
You cry for help, but there′s nobody listening
Should've done this from the start
I guess it′s why they say "'til death do us part"
This (this!) is (is!)
Your world coming undone (pages turning, bridges burning)
This (this!) is (is!)
The barrel of a loaded gun (pages turning)
Bridges burning down
And although we share the name
I think it′s time we break this chain
Hope your new hole feels safe and sound
In the ground
This (this!) is (is!)
Your world coming undone (pages turning, bridges burning)
This (this!) is (is!)
The barrel of a loaded gun (pages turning)
Bridges burning down
A backhand is all he had to offer
I′m sure you've heard this all before
One more time and we′re out that door
Blame the victim, he blamed the mother
How much longer will she have to suffer?
Should've know this from the start
I guess that's why they say "′til death do us part"
This (this!) is (is)
Your world coming undone (pages turning, bridges burning)
This (this!) is (is!)
The barrel of a loaded gun (pages turning)
Bridges burning down
I made a promise to my mother
That I would never raise my hand to another
I may have said that once before
But now it′s time to settle the score
You're all alone, ripe for the picking
You cry for help, but there′s nobody listening
Should've done this from the start
I guess it′s why they say "'til death do us part"
This (this!) is (is!)
Your world coming undone (pages turning, bridges burning)
This (this!) is (is!)
The barrel of a loaded gun (pages turning)
Bridges burning down
And although we share the name
I think it′s time we break this chain
Hope your new hole feels safe and sound
In the ground
This (this!) is (is!)
Your world coming undone (pages turning, bridges burning)
This (this!) is (is!)
The barrel of a loaded gun (pages turning)
Bridges burning down
Writer(s): Sean Mcnab, Kristian Rowles, Sandro Joseph Sanchioni, Chuck Coles, Kendalyn Legaspi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com