Every
time that I sell myself to you
I feel a little bit cheaper than I need to
I will tear the petals off of you
Rose red, I will make you tell the truth
Was she asking for it?
Was she asking nice?
If she was asking for it
Did she ask you twice?
Every time that I stare into the sun
Angel dust and my dress just comes undone
Every time that I stare into the sun
Be a model or just look like one
Wild eye rot gut do me in
Do you think you can make me do it again?
Was she asking for it?
Was she asking nice?
If she was asking for it
Did she ask you twice?
If you live through this with me
I swear that I will die for you
And if you live through this with me
I swear that I will die for you
Was she asking for it?
Was she asking nice?
If she was asking for it
Did she ask you twice?
Was she asking for it?
Was she asking nice?
If she was asking for it
Did she ask you twice?
I... don’t... care.. anymore
If you live through this with me
I swear that I will die for you
If you live through this with me
I swear that I will die for you
Live... live.. live... live... live..
COURTNEY: All right, this is a song that Kurt wrote. Last, last song
almost.. um, we worked on it a little bit, we can’t do it that well but it’s
Valentine’s Day, and maybe he can hear it, and he’ll go, “You know, you
really fucked up my song, Courtney. Don’t even try it.” But if it works,
it’s dedicated to my mother-in-law.
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