Heather Nova - Blue Black текст песни

Eat your words, eat your heart out

Eat your words, eat your heart out.

Theres not much left, just my red dress

Just this feeling that I got

You made me a victim in your christmas kitchen

Its my memory its your loss.

blue black, maybe you got something

But the flowers grew back.

And was it familiar when you touched my sister

God, I dont think theres a word for that.

blue black, maybe you got something

But the flowers grew black.

I gave it away, whore for a day

Its so ugly, Im still breathing

But you never got my virgin heart

It stayed locked up, its still beating.

blue black, maybe you got something

But the flowers grew black

eat your words, eat your hat

Eat your words, eat your heart out.

I never felt so clean, you did the sin supreme

You never had a clue, you cant take it with you

I never felt so clean, you did the sin supreme

You never had a clue, you cant take it with you.