Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Got It Bad, artist - Plague Vendor. Album song BLOODSWEAT, in the genre Панк
Date of issue: 24.03.2016
Record label: Epitaph
Song language: English
Got It Bad |
In the middle of the night |
As it comes and goes |
She whips a sound to a spell |
Six times like I’ve never known |
And she kiss me so tender |
She move like the wind |
And her hallways are full of portraits |
Of all of her best friends |
So we twist and intangible |
To a soft medley |
She grabs a long stem rose and whips her blood on me |
So I wait and I wonder, will she come again |
To haunt this heart of mine with spells that drown from within |
As I journey up hillside |
Mist the fog I could see |
My love alone in a daze |
Dangling from a tree |
Softest palest of skin |
Softest blue of eye |
And her last words a whisper |
To whom which need no reply |
Won’t you save me my darling |
For death is all I can see |
She crafted and hung herself a noose |
From once was once our swing |
So I fell to my knees and I curse the night |
You can still smell the foul stench of death |
That haunts these hills to this night |
She got it bad |
She got it bad |
She got it bad |
The sweet romance |
She got it bad |
She got it bad |
She got it bad |
The sweet romance |