These sevens wicked are designed to kill me With old lace and dirty red wine And mixed sex with sweetened white lies
And through the storm the lightning strikes and burned me baby I'm bruised with remorse and too fucked up to see you hate me
Blonde to red won't hide your face But you're still the same to me Only I know the real "you" My love for you was always true But you're still the same to me
As snake eyes are lifted Its hope to cure me Her blonde hair turns to lovely red dye With her newe god Who she breaths, sins, fucks inside
And I knew the spark was enought to heal yet curse me baby And I'm black from the smoke, burned alive and buried ugly
Blonde to red won't hide your face But you're still the same to me Only I know the real "you" My love for you was always true But you're still the same to me
Lala lala lala lala lala
Blonde to red won't hide your face But you're still the same to me Only I know the real "you" My love for you was always true But you're still the same to me