LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeBlood Red Regrets
So, flick a switchGet it litJust shake a hipEars prickedPocket pickedLip bitIn betweenThe guillotineAnd desperate meansOn the coastYou caught a doseOf blasphemyAnd the wind—it blows and blowsIs it real or is it show?Ask the stranger. He will knowIt's just the same sad storyOf giving better than you getI gave you pearls and diamondsYou gave me bruises and blood-red regretsIt's a saving graceTwisted fateSo, peel the paintChronic useSelf-abuseSo, cut it looseSo, poison pathDo the mathFirst is lastHard mileSly smileAll the whileAnd the wind—it blows and blowsAnd the sky—it snows and snowsAsk the stranger. He will knowIt's just the same sad storyOf giving better than you getI gave you pearls and diamondsYou gave me bruises and blood-red regretsAnd the wind—it blows and blowsAnd the sky—it snows and snowsAsk the stranger. He will knowIt's just the same sad storyOf giving better than you getSaid I gave you pearls and diamondsYou gave me bruises and blood-red regretsYou gave me bruises and blood-red regretsYou gave me bruises and blood-red regrets
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