Paroles de The Tears

Fear of an enemy A hand to a face Words I overhear Stop starting histories A code in a look What's that number? Red light, panic terror, error (error!) I'll cut her from ear to ear Blue funk, panic, terror, error (error!) I'll cut her I'll cut her I'll cut her I'll fuck her up Crazed by my make believe A tongue down a throat The grip on your arse Tales that you tell to me A touch of your noise Why did you stammer? Red light, panic terror, error (error!) I'll cut her from ear to ear Blue funk, panic, terror, error (error!) I'll cut her I'll cut her I'll cut her I'll fuck her up I'm your slave, got to taste The tears, the tears, the tears I'm your slave, got to taste Red light, panic terror, error (error!) I'll cut you, I'll cut you, I'll cut you I'll fuck you up I'm your slave, got to taste The tears, the tears, the tears I'm your slave, got to taste