Michael Penn
Cupid's Got A Brand New Gun
It's hiding in the cornerof every sacred placeBefore the ambush you won't want to recognize its faceIt slithers like a viperReadies its attackTears your flesh and soul apartthen clings on to your backBut not till it turns away can you feel the pain of all the damage doneand you may notice thatthis quick opiatemight wear the wings of angelsThat's when you realizeyou've been shot downWounded unto death by something called loveIt followed you to hell, AngeA double agent whowill listen your every liebut never tell on youjust whisper to you trueIt promises you silk thingsLetras de cancionesbut burns the clothes you wearGives you leave in heaven and you scream that it's unfairto force you to compareBut not till it turns away can you feel the pain of all the damage doneand you may notice thatthis quick opiatemight wear the wings of angelsThat's when you realizeyou've been shot downWounded unto death by something called loveYou've been shot downWounded unto death by something called love
From Letras Mania