Testo di A LITTLE BIT OF POISON

Careful Don't touch the glass I had a feeling You'd drink too fast You saw red lips And thought romance Sweet boy That was your first mistake I don't arrive I happen Like rumours Like weather Like lipstick on collars Like something your mother Prayed you'd avoid And still Here you are A little bit of poison Goes a long, long way One kiss on your mouth And you won't feel the same A little of poison In a pretty little voice I won't make you love me I'll make you think it was your choice Oh, how lovely Oh, how sad He had a good heart So I took that I don't need a knife I don't need a gun I just say your name Like you're the only one I look up through my lashes I laugh at your jokes I let you feel chosen Then tighten the rope Not cruel Just gifted There's a difference Depending who's bleeding A little bit of poison In the wine, wine, wine A little bit of sugar So it tastes like mine A little of poison In the touch, touch, touch Poor little darling Did I give too much? I warned you, didn't I? No? That does sound like me I'm wicked with manners A sin in silk I'll ruin your life And ask how you've been I'll dance in your kitchen I'll sleep in your shirt I'll learn where it aches Then press where it hurts And you'll call it love Because men always do When a woman destroys them Beautifully, in perfume A little bit of poison Goes a long, long way One kiss on your mouth And you won't feel the same A little of poison In a pretty little voice I won't make you love me I'll make you think it was your choice Mother said, “Baby, be gentle” I said, “Of course” Then smiled at the floor Like the devil in church I tried being good It was boring I tried being soft They ate me alive So I sharpened my sweetness And practiced my eyes Now look at me, darling I sparkle when I lie A little bit of poison In the wine, wine, wine A little bit of sugar So it tastes like mine A little of poison In the touch, touch, touch Poor little darling Did I give too much? By morning you'll miss me By Monday you'll ache By Friday you'll swear I was your biggest mistake Then call me Of course And I'll answer Of course With a voice like forgiveness And a heart like a locked door I am not the lesson I am not the cure I am what comes after A man gets too sure I am not your angel I am not your wife I am a bad little feeling In a beautiful life A little bit of poison Goes a long, long way One kiss on your mouth And you won't feel the same A little of poison In a pretty little voice I won't make you love me I'll make you think it was your choice Careful Don't touch the glass Oh, darling Too late