Norma Jean "The Shotgun Message" |
Staring at the world through the whole you put in my head, That was forced by the blade, you gently inserted. I did this for you. I did this for you, not for your religion, not for your murder. I did this for you. I did this for a man like you. Stop searching and find me. Stop searching and find me. I'm stabbed by grace and slinging blood, and slinging blood, yeah slinging blood. Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |