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When I'm in need down at your feet
Raise up your fist, smash in my teeth
I think I'm in love with you, Marquis de Sade
I know you're not mine but I'll be yours tonight
Lost in your case, a barbed wire maze
Confessions of love, you scratch in my face
I want nothing more than to be your Marquis de Sade
I know you're not mine but I'll be yours tonight, tonight
For your crimes (I wanna die) of passion (under your fists tonight)
For your crimes (I wanna die) I can't wait (under your fists tonight)
On an unfriendly night like this
I start to shiver like a ball and chain
When the stars are like open sores
I know someone's gonna cry tonight
For your crimes (I wanna die) of passion (under your fists tonight)
For your crimes (I wanna die) I can't wait (under your fists tonight)
For your crimes (I wanna die) of passion (under your fists tonight)
For your crimes (I wanna die) I can't wait (under your fists tonight)
- Album:
- Boys
- Crimes Of Passion
- Endless Flowers
- Summer Of Hate
- Crybaby Demon / U Sexy Thing
- Cockroach
- Rock & Folk : 100% Rock Indé
- Sampler, Volume 27
- Un printemps 2012 volume 3
- 1234
- Endless Flowers (Deluxe Version)
- Endless Flowers (Bonus Edition)
- Piccadilly Records 2012 Sampler
- Endless Flowers - Single
- Sunday (Psychic Conversation #9)
- Sunday (Psychic Conversation #9) - Single
- Sunday b/w Fascist Cops
- "Sunday (Psychic Conversation #9)" b/w Fascist Cops
- VISIONS: All Areas, Volume 140
- Sleep Forever