Тексты песен Birthday Massacre, The

I think my friend said, "I hear footsteps." I wore my black and white dress to the Birthday massacre, birthday massacre, Birthday I wore my black and white dress I think my friend said, &qu

They're getting ugly They're a horror show And now we're laughing Because they'll never know That they have everything We give them all of our own And they tell us they're sick and they're all alone

He puts the gun to her head She tells him everything Her voice is haunted like a dream He sews the crack in his heart Before he tears her apart In the basement underneath He says, Never say no to me