Wrongdoers (by Norma Jean)

This is just a tragedy

Just another tragedy

Feel the grave slide across my throat

I’ll live or die and then forget the trip

Forget the war, forget the struggle

-failure on repeat-

Drive for miles just to turn around and play it back again

-failure on repeat-

-failure on repeat-

-failure-

We came for killing

Hopeless yes we know but we don’t mind

Careful not to cut yourself

Unhand the knife drawer

And please replace the moon with the sun

I - know it’s hell to hope the feeling

Of knowing destruction isn’t forever, take it or leave it

We, we make love to the same mistakes

and never get tired, embrace the lover, make yourself comfortable

Whatever keeps me up

So fine, take this love and be gone I’m done

I always remind you, forget the pain and take the initiative

I guess we just consume danger

So keep your hands out of your pockets

Know that I never listen and I will never learn

Eat the ice and kiss this place goodnight

Eat the ice and kiss this place goodnight

We came for killing

Hopeless yes we know but we don’t mind

Blood to the bridle

Flood of red as far as we can see

Careful not to cut yourself

Unhand the knife drawer

And please replace the moon with the sun

We, we make love to the same mistakes

And never get tired, embrace the lover, make yourself comfortable

Whatever keeps me up

So fine, take this love and be gone I’m done

Always remind you, forget the pain and take the initiative

We make love to the same mistakes

We make love to the same mistakes

Whatever keeps me up

So fine, take this love and be gone I’m done

I always remind you

forget the pain

and take the initiative

I guess we just consume danger

So, keep your hands out of your pockets

Know that I never listen and I will never learn!