Letra de Mean

Born a cop in uniform in black vinyl gloves I don't hate you for your steel-toed boots Or your handcuffs You are the way you always were You like your cruel games But I am not so quick to break I count my gain in blood and pain I like it when it hurts like hell There’s nothing you can do to me I wouldn’t do to myself I’ll be bound to you in leather and chains I’ll be your sister your young bride Your angel your slave