Sister, Im not much a poet, but a criminal
And you never had a chance
Love it, or leave it, you cant understand
A pretty face, but you do so carry on,
and on,
and on

I wouldnt front the scene if you payed me
Im just the way that the doctor made me, on,
and on,
and on,
and on
Love is the red of the rose on your coffin door
Whats life like, bleeding on the floor,
the floor,
the floor

Youll never make me leave
I wear this on my sleeve
Give me a reason to beleive

[Chorus]
So give me all you poison
And give me all your pills
And give me all your hopeless hearts
And make me ill
Youre running after something
That youll never kill
If this is what you want
Then fire at will

Preach all you want, but whos gonna save me?
I keep a gun on the book that you gave me, hallelujah, lock and load
Black is the kiss, the touch of the serpeant sun
Beneath the mark of the scar that makes you run,
and run,
and run,
and run

Youll never make me leave
I wear this on my sleeve
Give me a reason to beleive

[Chorus]
So give me all your poison
And give me all your pills
And give me all your hopeless hearts
And make me ill
Youre running after something
That youll never kill
If this is what you want
Then fire at will

Youll never make me leave
I wear this on my sleeve
You wanna follow something
Give me a better cause to lead
Just give me what I need
Give me a reason to beleive

[Chorus x2]

So give me all your poison
And give me all your pills
And give me all your hopeless hearts
And make me ill
Youre running after something
That youll never kill
If this is what you want
Then fire at will