Scissors And Sellotape (Nothing new and revolutionary here, just had a few ideas that I wrote down) (mellow) We go together like scissors and sellotape I'm stuck in you like glue A match made in heaven or so it would seem Until I wake up from the erotic dream I pass you on the streets and see That you are still the girl for me But you don't think so, or maybe you don't think at all! (hardcore!) Love is sweet, but love is blind The darkness here is so unkind Got a shot of addiction But I can't feed the habit Parcel wrapped up, but the aid had gone, from me chorus It's all well and good being able to fly But one hesitation and you fall and die Got a door to a life that's perfect for me But I got bad luck that sucks and got no key The future's black, the future's bleak Life for me has reached a peak Of all time lows and decay Life slipping through my fingers Got a feeling that the time has come, for me! |