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I was waiting in the back-seat of the car When I knew I'd given up Down one of the back-streets by the park So sick of the taste of blood I'm gonna write your girl a letter It'll make everything better Screaming down the phone-line to your mum She said 'Honey ain't home right now' I bought a tuxedo and I bought a gun And wore them all around this town Nobody dares to lift a finger They can see my heart is down and injured If I'm guilty of anything It's loving you too much Honey, sometimes love Means getting a little rough This is not bad love This is not bad love I've been going to church but I don't believe I'll ever be clear this pain Letras de cancionesWalk like a ghost through the streets Soaked from the pouring rain And I won't ask your God for mercy My spirit is low, my soul is dirty If I'm guilty of anything It's loving you too much Honey, sometimes love Means getting a little rough This is not bad love This is not bad love [3x] From Letras Mania