Tác giả : Sinead O'connor
Người đăng : administrator, 13 năm trước
You smile
And there's blood on your lips
Your hands show again
What your mouth has kissed
Now i know something
I did not know before
The thing that you've destroyed
Is a thing you liked me for
All those nights with my arse in your face
And your words in my dreams
Now i know what the value of ignorance means
The pain
In the sordidness
All the more choices
I thought you'd be the best
At least
I know something
About what's good and what hurts
And i'm glad that i loath it
You would have fucked me up worse
All those nights with my arse in your face
And your words in my dreams
Now i know what the value of ignorance means
All those nights with my arse in your face
And your words in my dreams
Now i know what the value of ignorance means
Don't you ever lie to me again
Because if you do
I will not be you friend