Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Love Rhymes With Hideous Car Wreck, artist - The Blood Brothers. Date of issue: 16.11.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Love Rhymes With Hideous Car Wreck |
| Those tire tracks |
| Zigzag your torso like a Devil’s self portrait |
| The car accident, the skin graft treatment |
| The flower baskets, the wincing relatives |
| You bid her farewell then got in your car |
| And that’s the last thing that you can recall |
| And when they pulled you out |
| You didn’t know your name |
| Exploding semi truck blurred your face with flame |
| You met Jane four years ago today |
| Dancing at some vomit-stained frat party |
| Her newspaper gown, glowing headline brown |
| Her violent gypsy dance, her tired underpants |
| Love, love, love, love |
| Love, love, love, love |
| Love, love, love, love |
| Rhymes with pity now |
| Love, love, love, love |
| Love, love, love, love |
| Love, love, love, love |
| Rhymes with sympathy now |
| Jane let you touch and feel her |
| She was so free like a pineapple in a tree |
| You said it’s dangerous |
| To be so intimate |
| You know it’s dangerous, dangerous, dangerous |
| Jane said when she laid on her back |
| The sun hit her body like an ugly landscape |
| But some things never get better |
| Like used cars and bad livers |
| So you traded her in for a better looking brand |
| One with fake porno tits |
| A padlock on her lips |
| Disposable tan, biodegradable hands |
| Back at the hospital |
| You got no visitors at all |
| She visits you in your sleep |
| But that newspaper gown is always on fire |
| She met him a week after you left her |
| When you tossed out her touch to the garbage collector |
| He talked her out of her skirt in his beer-soaked apartment |
| And then they did all the things |
| You never said that you wanted |
| And the sirens are laughing underneath your skull |
| And your thoughts are turning dull, callous and cold |
| Yesterday you gave your burden a name |
| Yesterday you gave your burden a face |
| But your burden looks an awful lot like her |
| Love, love, love, love |
| Love, love, love, love |
| Love, love, love, love |
| Rhymes with pity now |
| Love, love, love, love |
| Love, love, love, love |
| Love, love, love, love |
| Rhymes with sympathy now |