Текст, перевод и аккорды “Die My Bride”
- Well Id rather cut you than the wedding cake And your bloody guts on my rented tux And I do, I do, I do wanna kill you til death do us part, Ill tear us apart Now I kiss your cold dead lips And I dip my chips in the blood that drips And I smear the cake right in your face Let your God take you to a better place (pre-chorus) Well I loved you to death Well I loved you to death (chorus) Die, die, die, Die my bride And all you ever meant to me Was absolutely nothing And with this ring now I the wed Dont wanna kiss you bitch, wanna bash your head (pre-chorus/chorus) (lead: wednesday 13) (chorus)
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