Til the casket drops

Golden honey dripping from this house Black stilettos on a leather couch Jeans sticking tight like glue Soaking wet, drink it up like juice Come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on Lay me...

Your clothes out on the blacktop Scattered suits on the street Frames and broken pictures In the mid-September heat We set these nights on fire So hot, we burned it down Now all that's left of us Is...

Oh please, please, please Quit dragging my heart through them coals Oh please, please, please Stop trying to fix it 'cause baby it's broke When it's late at night and you call me 'Cause I got another...

She's got Chanel upon her lips A four-inch skirt down on her hips And all I got Is just a couple pair of jeans She's so hot And she's the only thing you see If I had her heels on I would never do you...

You leave a trail of my broken tears Empty words for me to follow Broadway at dark is where you left my heart Love is cursed in a bar Now I can't get up Now I can't get down with all the games that...

It was the coldest night of the year, Snow-covered street lamps and Belvedere, The moon was just a sliver, The light was fading, The war was on its way, And we were waiting, You asked me how long I'd...