Paroles Red Or White Wine? de Drop Dead, Gorgeous

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Textes et Paroles de Red Or White Wine?




Nothing's the same,
Fading away,
Fading away.
Nothing's the same,
Fading away,
Fading away.
Nothing's the same,
Fading away,
Fading away.
Nothing's the same,
Fading away,
Fading away.

You've been worn,
You've been worn,
You've been warned for the last time.
You've been worn,
You've been worn,
You've been warned for the last time.
You've been worn,
You've been worn,
You've been warned for the last time.
You've been worn,
You've been worn,
You've been warned for the last time.

Don't it hurt?
Don't it hurt?
Don't it hurt?
Don't it hurt?
Honey, you're playing with matches.
Honey, you're playing with matches.
Honey, you're playing with matches.
Honey, you're playing with matches.

It's not time to go
(it's something in your eyes)
You can't take it slow
(it's something in the wine)
You taste like something's wrong.
"Darling, tell me, is something wrong?"

Turn, turn the wheels of horror
You'll hang for what you've done
I've failed to recognize my hand as part of the problem.

I'll watch you fall from this balcony
Like a chandelier from the sixth story.
The concrete will stain from the blood which you paint.
A poet you've lived, now an artist you'll die.
I'll watch you fall from this balcony
Like a chandelier from the sixth story.
The concrete will stain from the blood which you paint.
A poet you've lived, now an artist you'll die.

It's not time to go
(it's something in your eyes)
You can't take it slow
(it's something in the wine)
You taste like something's wrong.
"Darling, tell me, is something wrong?"

Turn, turn the wheels of horror
You'll hang for what you've done
I've failed to recognize my hand as part of the problem

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