Paroles: Our Lady Peace. Kiss On The Mouth.
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If you were king
If you were king you'd set me free
But I'd be too dumb
Well I'd be too dumb to ever leave
Sometimes it's good
Sometimes it's as bad as it good be
And sometimes it's lost
And sometimes it's right in front of me
I love it, I hate it, I feel like a whore
I give it, I take it, I come back for more
I build it, I break it, I even the score
I thank you for the war
I thank you for this hollywood ending
I give thanks for it all
Life's not as easy as it seems
Sometimes it's a rose
And sometimes the smell is sobering
Sometimes it's a mouse
Sometimes the sounds is deafening
I love it, I hate it, I feel like a whore
I give it, I take it, I come back for more
I build it, I break it, I even the score
It feels like it beats you up
It feels like it knocks you down
And it feels like a kiss on the mouth
It feels like the saddest song
Like nothing can stop us now
Well it feels like a kiss on the mouth
A kiss on the mouth
A kiss on the mouth
A kiss on the mouth
I love it, I hate it, I feel like a whore
I give it, I take it, I come back for more
I build it, I break it, I even the score
I love it, I hate it, I feel like a whore
I give it, I take it, I come back for more
I build it, I break it, I even the score
I love it, I hate it, I feel like a whore
It feels like it beats you up
It feels like it knocks you down
And it feels like a kiss on the mouth
It feels like the saddest song
Like nothing can stop us now
Well it feels like a kiss on the mouth
A kiss on the mouth
A kiss on the mouth
A kiss on the mouth...
If you were king
If you were king you'd set me free
But I'd be too dumb
Well I'd be too dumb to ever leave
Sometimes it's good
Sometimes it's as bad as it good be
And sometimes it's lost
And sometimes it's right in front of me
I love it, I hate it, I feel like a whore
I give it, I take it, I come back for more
I build it, I break it, I even the score
I thank you for the war
I thank you for this hollywood ending
I give thanks for it all
Life's not as easy as it seems
Sometimes it's a rose
And sometimes the smell is sobering
Sometimes it's a mouse
Sometimes the sounds is deafening
I love it, I hate it, I feel like a whore
I give it, I take it, I come back for more
I build it, I break it, I even the score
It feels like it beats you up
It feels like it knocks you down
And it feels like a kiss on the mouth
It feels like the saddest song
Like nothing can stop us now
Well it feels like a kiss on the mouth
A kiss on the mouth
A kiss on the mouth
A kiss on the mouth
I love it, I hate it, I feel like a whore
I give it, I take it, I come back for more
I build it, I break it, I even the score
I love it, I hate it, I feel like a whore
I give it, I take it, I come back for more
I build it, I break it, I even the score
I love it, I hate it, I feel like a whore
It feels like it beats you up
It feels like it knocks you down
And it feels like a kiss on the mouth
It feels like the saddest song
Like nothing can stop us now
Well it feels like a kiss on the mouth
A kiss on the mouth
A kiss on the mouth
A kiss on the mouth...
Our Lady Peace
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