Wildheart
Cameron Whitcomb
paroles Cameron Whitcomb Wildheart

Cameron Whitcomb - Wildheart Lyrics & Traduction

I'm addicted to the misfiring misfits, hair trigger hiss fits
Blood in the lipstick, cuts on the wrist (Shh)
Blonde hair, black nails, tattooed skin
A sharpshooting tongue and a gunpowder grin

My baby
I will love you 'til you break me
You're a gun without a safety
You could tear me apart with that wild, wild, wild
That wild, wild
Crazy
Dead man walking, pushing daises
Throw some flowers on my grave please
You could tear me apart with that wild, wild, wild
That wild heart

I'm addicted to the fishnet, cold sweat, hell in a black dress
Fell for an actress and I played the fool
Shovel by shovel, I'm buried alive
By the love of my, love of my, love of my life

My baby
I will love you 'til you break me
You're a gun without a safety
You could tear me apart with that wild, wild, wild
That wild, wild
Crazy
Dead man walking, pushing daises
Throw some flowers on my grave please
You could tear me apart with that wild, wild, wild
That wild heart

Forgive her for her sins
She knows not what she did
That coffin that I'm in ain't big enough
For me and my, me and my

Baby
I will love you 'til you break me
You're a gun without a safety
You could tear me apart with that wild, wild, wild
That wild, wild
Crazy
Dead man walking, pushing daises
Throw some flowers on my grave please
You could tear me apart with that wild, wild, wild
That wild heart


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