On A Rope
by:
Rocket From The Crypt
Saw right through me, staying started to unglue me and I
knew that I couldn't win
I Wanna steal your love, stop holdin' the dove just to
pull my good luck in
On a rope, on a rope, got me hanging on a rope [x7]
Same old story, yeah it's getting kind of gory, throw my
all time low away
Spit turns into a treasure, taste the blind side of life,
choke words that I can't say
No gun, no bomb, no way I'll run, too bad, I'm not in
shape
Too little, too late, that deal's so chaste, do burning
hands seem to care?
On a rope, on a rope, got me hanging on a rope [x7]
All right, I'm ready--the wild sound's gonna take me away
That beat's so steady
Make me fall to my knees, just start crying!
No, no, no no no no no no no please no
