LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeBloody Mary (The Horrors Remix)
Love is just a history that they may proveAnd when you're gone I'll tell them my religion's youWhen Pontius comes to kill the king upon his throneI'm ready for their stonesI'll dance, dance, danceWith my hands, hands, handsAbove my head, head, headI'll dance, dance, danceWith my hands, hands, handsAbove my head, head, headWe are notJust art for Michaelangelo to carveHe can't, rewrite the agro of my furied heartI'll wait on mountain tops in Paris coldJe ne veux pas mourrir toute seuleI'll dance, dance, danceWith my hands, hands, handsAbove my head, head, headI'll dance, dance, danceWith my hands, hands, handsAbove my head, head, headI'll dance, dance, danceWith my hands, hands, handsAbove my head, head, headI'll dance, dance, danceWith my hands, hands, handsAbove my head, head, head
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