- Votes:
- Composer:
- Mark Johnson
 
- Genres:
- 80s
- Rock
 
- Tags:
- classic rock
- deathrock
- gothic
 
- See also:
45 Grave - Bad Love lyrics
To you, the deception is clear 
 The time has come to realize your fear 
 The pain of it all isn't worth the prize 
 Hating you, as I surmise 
 But I've really done some stupid things 
 Meeting you, was a stupid mistake 
 Loving you, isn't worth the pain 
 But right there you were on the make 
 Loaded with dough 
 Waiting for me 
 Though it was cool 
 Though it was free 
 I can see things 
 In a different light 
 To see things right 
 Born too late 
 To, you, here's the prize 
 This gun barrel in-between your eyes 
 With those words, I say me dear 
 I see you, shake with fear 
45 Grave - Bad Love - http://motolyrics.com/45-grave/bad-love-lyrics.html
 Under the covers, under the light 
 No control, the piss runs out 
 Cover your head with the sheets tonight 
 Defecation runs in my mouth 
 Hating you is such fun 
 Your blood is red, your skin is white 
 Shooting darts is just half the fun 
 I love you, it's the truth 
 Is the rope a little bit too tight 
 There is blood on your sheet I 
 I bet your feel really neat 
 That's why I am killing you 
 Loaded with dough 
 Waiting for me 
 Though it was free 
 In a different light 
 Though it was cool 
 Born too late 
 I can see things 
 To see things right








