Break a Leg Songtext
von The Spill Canvas
Break a Leg Songtext
I used to wanna feel your summer sweat
Seeping right into my eyes
I used to wanna feel your body quake when I sink my teeth into your thighs
Where did you come from, where have you been?
I don′t know that much about you
But I don't think that I would like to anymore
The curtains rising just like the ante
Here we go now, break a leg
No, I literally mean it this time around
I′m sick of you leading me on
I'm sick of you stringing me along, on
I do hereby swear
A bounty on you heart
I hereby swear
Every poison kiss that you blew
I deflected with an icy cold stare that I learned from you
What's a boy to do? (what′s a boy to do?)
Where did you come from, where have you been?
I don′t know that much about you
But I don't think that I would like to anymore
The curtains rising just like the ante
Here we go now, break a leg
No, I literally mean it this time around
I′m sick of you leading me on
I'm sick of you stringing me along, on
I do hereby swear
A bounty on you heart
I hereby swear
Oh my God, not even Hell
Could be hotter than you right now
Not even Hell could be hotter than you right now
Oh, not even Hell could be hotter than you right now
Oh, not even Hell could be hotter than you right now
Oh, not even Hell
Seeping right into my eyes
I used to wanna feel your body quake when I sink my teeth into your thighs
Where did you come from, where have you been?
I don′t know that much about you
But I don't think that I would like to anymore
The curtains rising just like the ante
Here we go now, break a leg
No, I literally mean it this time around
I′m sick of you leading me on
I'm sick of you stringing me along, on
I do hereby swear
A bounty on you heart
I hereby swear
Every poison kiss that you blew
I deflected with an icy cold stare that I learned from you
What's a boy to do? (what′s a boy to do?)
Where did you come from, where have you been?
I don′t know that much about you
But I don't think that I would like to anymore
The curtains rising just like the ante
Here we go now, break a leg
No, I literally mean it this time around
I′m sick of you leading me on
I'm sick of you stringing me along, on
I do hereby swear
A bounty on you heart
I hereby swear
Oh my God, not even Hell
Could be hotter than you right now
Not even Hell could be hotter than you right now
Oh, not even Hell could be hotter than you right now
Oh, not even Hell could be hotter than you right now
Oh, not even Hell
Writer(s): Nicholas Thomas, Joseph Dean Beck, Daniel Ludeman, Scott Mcguire Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com