Bruised and I'm achingScrewed to the floorI'm high on the shockI've closed off the doorCut the heart of painLoaded with dice and shameWhere do you stop?Why do you stop?You'll just ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The House of Love
In a garden in the house of love, sitting lonely on a plastic chairThe sun is cruel when he hides away, I need a sister - I'll just stayA little girl, a little guy - in a little ch...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The House of Love
God I'm blindI'm not an eagleI'm not saintTo burn awayOh God I'm blindHonest and eagerI'm am the carOn the roadI'm not a seaI'm not a forestI'm not a drugEating awayYou'll never se...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The House of Love
In a garden in the house of love, sitting lonely on a plastic chairThe sun is cruel when he hides away, I need a sister - I'll just stayA little girl, a little guy - in a little ch...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The House of Love
Feels like summerGosh, my skin's so itchyNot a feature on my faceJust a piece of yellow plasticI never thought I'd sink so lowSo slowMorning's always weakGod it's hopeless when I'm...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The House of Love
Lightly hold my hand Tell me gently where I stand Put all hostility aside Touch me, me Touch me, meI thought I felt you slip In the darkness where I lay Erasing my securities I cry...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The House of Love
Destroy the heart, she saidIt'll make you want to smash your headDestroy the heart she saidBut I need her more than I need airDestroy the heart, she saidYou will suffer and be scar...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The House of Love
In a garden in the house of love, sitting lonely on a plastic chairThe sun is cruel when he hides away, I need a sister - I'll just stayA little girl, a little guy - in a little ch...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The House of Love
In a garden in the house of love, sitting lonely on a plastic chairThe sun is cruel when he hides away, I need a sister - I'll just stayA little girl, a little guy - in a little ch...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The House of Love
I love the way she criesSkin is red and muscles stretchAnd loose in love, oh happy deathI love the way she criesI'm walking on the streetIn a crowd but not aloneCool and sharp, I'v...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The House of Love