30 octobre 2011

Paradise Circus 1

It's unfortunate that when we feel a storm, we can roll ourselves over 'cause we're uncomfortable 
Oh well the devil makes us sin 
But we like it when we're spinning, in his grin. 
Love is like a sin my love 
For the ones that feels it the most
Look at her with her eyes like a flame 
She will love you like a fly will never love you, again 
It's unfortunate that when we feel a storm, we can roll ourselves over when we're uncomfortable 
Oh well the devil makes us sin 
But we like it when we're spinning, in his grin. 
Love is like a sin my love 
For the one that feels it the most
Look at her with her smile like a flame
She will love you like a fly will never love you, again  

- Paradise Circus