Hangman

Duration

4:19

Genres

Rock

Description

Lyrics

You twist my words/like a knot on a rope unobtrusive/'til it circles my throat I'd try to spring your trap/but it's/far too late for that you're a hangman, baby/and you've got my all strung out and oooh, oooh/how you're loved and loathed by me your love is a curse/on my lips/it's the throb in my veins/and the salt on my skin, and oh these/bitter tears I cry them, but/hell will freeze before you dry them/come on/come on/come on/so come on/come on/come on A thousand lashes/from the tip of your tongue/you punish me/for the things that I've done/I'd try to spring your trap, but it's/far too late for that/ you're a chain gang baby/I'm shackled by your love and oooh, oooh/how you're loved and loathed by me you're love is a curse/on my lips/it's the throb in my veins/and the salt on my skin, and oh these/bitter tears I cry them, but/hell will freeze before you dry them/come on/come on/come on/so come on/come on/come on SOLO and oooh, oooh/how you're loved and loathed by me you're love is a curse/on my lips/it's the throb in my veins/and the salt on my skin, and oh these/bitter tears I cry them, but/hell will freeze before you dry them/come on/come on/come on/so come on/come on/come on