My Molly
Thief On Fire
Blonde bomb, baby, you're a mothers joy,God's greatest gift to all the lonely boys.You led your storm to swallow my home,you're a theif, you're on fire, you're on fire.Stop, drop, lover, I'm a fool undercoverI can't stop, stop now, got a thing for your brother.You won't ask, I sure as hell,I won't tell, you're a liar, I won't tell.Believe what you want.You've got a man down, got a man down, running.He gave up fast, tugging on my sleeve,convinced himself she was easy to leave.Now he's getting tan, living life grown-upWhat a liar, what a snake, what a king.What a liar, what a sneak, oh the horrid words your force me to speak.You're a liar, I'm a mess, what a tell tale heart he pulled out of my chest.
From Letras Mania