Bulletproof - The Afghan Whigs
Love I can't hide But it's been easier Since I said it now Love It don't end And I can't buy A friend I waited long The waiting's over So get on down This time we go a little lower The sun has broke I stretch it out And throw some gas into the fire To tell the truth To tell it well It all depends upon the liar And if I scream, overboard I'm in this over my head Or whisper sweet Baby please, baby please Am I dead? Every time I dream about you, baby With your hands all over me I never forget anything Don't forget that I'm asleep Go to sleep It's over now A final prayer for my friend You tell that fool, to make it good You have to start at the end And if I scream, overkill I'm in this over my head Or whisper sweet, baby please I must have meant what I said
Artist: The Afghan Whigs
Title: Bulletproof