Can't Spell Funeral Without Fun (Shoegaze Dance Mix)
I feel her flames beneath my skin
As we're veiled in perfect sin
The light around us starts to dim
'Till we can't feel no more
I wanna bathe in gasoline
And scream until I cough up red
I can't sleep, my legs feel weak
I guess I'll just lie here instead
lost in this perfect dread
We kiss until our minds go dead
It tastes so sweet it hurts my head
Can't take it anymore
I wanna bathe in gasoline
And scream until I cough up red
I can't sleep, my legs feel weak
I guess I'll just lie here instead
As we're veiled in perfect sin
The light around us starts to dim
'Till we can't feel no more
I wanna bathe in gasoline
And scream until I cough up red
I can't sleep, my legs feel weak
I guess I'll just lie here instead
lost in this perfect dread
We kiss until our minds go dead
It tastes so sweet it hurts my head
Can't take it anymore
I wanna bathe in gasoline
And scream until I cough up red
I can't sleep, my legs feel weak
I guess I'll just lie here instead
Credits
Writer(s): Bass Petit
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