Текст песни cursive - Sinner`s Serenade
cursive - Sinner`s Serenade слова песни
Oh God, no - please don`t tell herwhat I`ve doneI can hardly look at hereverything I love, I hurtOh God, yes - she is loveshe is sexBut I used her for the game,A scapegoat to carry the blamefor a hate songFor a hate songIt`s like masochism - I hatethese hate songsHolding a dovethen clipping it`s wings offSomeone you loveand you give them the kiss offSomeone to love - and you fuck it up!How I hate these dirty words I emulateHow i hate ruining what I createHow I hate this (and I hate thatyou don`t fall for it) - thissinner`s serenadeThis hate song (this self defecation)isn`t helping anyoneSave the sinnerSave the sinnerHe knows not what he`s done to himselfWhat he`s done to othersHe hides behind wordshe hides behind liquorHe hides in his bedroom with his guitarscreaming, "Sinner!"Oh God, look what I`ve donein the bedroom.