Houston Calls A Bottle Of Red, A Bottle Of Spite She stares out the window Counts raindrops until tommorrow Today sees her crying While Sting sings about the breath you take She'll take fighting chances Run head first into a brick wall Cause what doesn't kill her Makes it all just seem much closer She needs a crutch, needs a crush Feel the rush of infatuation She needs a way to feel the same that she once did He needs a lot less than she seems to be Too much to handle He won't say much Just leaving her in the dark The tension gets thicker The wine helps to counter-act the pain Her whine makes him crazy, so crazy that he's about to break To throw out his morals Would just seem to beg the question Is this really worth it? A risk he's sure not willing to take So she says, "To spite my face, I'm cutting off my nose for you I know you'd do the same thing too Revel in what you'll miss out You played me for a fool this time Good luck with all your future tries." So now it's done Say goodbye to the chance that was once within your reach Kiss farewell to your loss, to your lack of decency You'll never know what you missed, what you could have found in me Insincere is the word to describe you best from me Mirror lyrics: Insincere is the word to describe you best from me You'll never know what you missed, what you could have found in me Kiss farewell to your loss, to your lack of decency Say goodbye to the chance that was once within your reach So now it's done Good luck with all your future tries." You played me for a fool this time Revel in what you'll miss out I know you'd do the same thing too So she says, "To spite my face, I'm cutting off my nose for you A risk he's sure not willing to take Is this really worth it? Would just seem to beg the question To throw out his morals Her whine makes him crazy, so crazy that he's about to break The wine helps to counter-act the pain The tension gets thicker Just leaving her in the dark He won't say much Too much to handle He needs a lot less than she seems to be She needs a way to feel the same that she once did Feel the rush of infatuation She needs a crutch, needs a crush Makes it all just seem much closer Cause what doesn't kill her Run head first into a brick wall She'll take fighting chances While Sting sings about the breath you take Today sees her crying Counts raindrops until tommorrow She stares out the window Relevant Tags: AA BBottle OOf RRed, AA BBottle OOf SSpite ottle f ed, ottle f pite A oBttle fO eRd, A oBttle fO pSite z vottle kf ded, z vottle kf zpite zA vBottle kOf dRed, zA vBottle kOf zSpite Az Bvottle Okf Rded, Az Bvottle Okf Szpite q gottle 9f 4ed, q gottle 9f wpite qA gBottle 9Of 4Red, qA gBottle 9Of wSpite Aq Bgottle O9f R4ed, Aq Bgottle O9f Swpite s nottle 0f ged, s nottle 0f dpite sA nBottle 0Of gRed, sA nBottle 0Of dSpite As Bnottle O0f Rged, As Bnottle O0f Sdpite w hottle lf ted, w hottle lf epite wA hBottle lOf tRed, wA hBottle lOf eSpite Aw Bhottle Olf Rted, Aw Bhottle Olf Sepite x Boottle if 5ed, x Boottle if xpite xA Bttle iOf 5Red, xA Bttle iOf xSpite Ax Btotle Oif R5ed, Ax Btotle Oif Sxpite Bkttle Off fed, Bkttle Off apite Bkottle O fRed, Bkottle O aSpite Bokttle Of Rfed, Bokttle Of Sapite B9ttle Oc eed, B9ttle Oc Sppite B9ottle Ocf eRed, B9ottle Ocf Site Bo9ttle Ofc Reed, Bo9ttle Ofc Sipte B0ttle Or B0ttle Or S0ite B0ottle Orf Rd, B0ottle Orf S0pite Bo0ttle Ofr Rde, Bo0ttle Ofr Sp0ite Blttle Og Rsd, Blttle Og Slite Blottle Ogf Rsed, Blottle Ogf Slpite Bolttle Ofg Resd, Bolttle Ofg Splite Bittle Ot R3d, Bittle Ot Soite Biottle Otf R3ed, Biottle Otf Sopite Boittle Oft Re3d, Boittle Oft Spoite Botttle Ov Rfd, Botttle Ov Spiite Botle Ovf Botle Ovf Spte Bottle Ofv Refd, Bottle Ofv Sptie Boftle Od Rrd, Boftle Od Spjte Bofttle Odf Rred, Bofttle Odf Spjite Botftle Ofd Rerd, Botftle Ofd Spijte Bo5tle R4d, Bo5tle Sp9te Bo5ttle Bo5ttle Sp9ite Bot5tle Re4d, Bot5tle Spi9te Bohtle Rdd, Bohtle Splte Bohttle Bohttle Bothtle Redd, Bothtle Spilte Boytle Rwd, Boytle Spote Boyttle Rwed, Boyttle Botytle Rewd, Botytle Spiote Bo6tle Bo6tle Spkte Bo6ttle Re, Bo6ttle Spkite Bot6tle Re,d Bot6tle Spikte Bogtle Rex, Bogtle Sp8te Bogttle Rexd, Bogttle Sp8ite Botgtle Redx, Botgtle Spi8te

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