Song Lyrics
And the lifer in the prison of your heart, and call a bad man mine Little, and call a bad man mine
O why did i pick the weakest rose, is the very one to tear our love apart
hold me close my little lamb
is the only one i truly now despise
but the idler in the factory of your eyes
fortune favours the brave and i love you so much
and call-a bad man mine
And call-a bad man mine, why did i plant a blood red vine Little, and call a bad man mine
And call a bad man mine, fortune favours the brave and i love you so much, and call a bad man mine
And call-a bad man mine, why do i hate the thing i chose
I wonder now maybe it s over, and call a bad man mine, but i can t stand the sight of you looking unhappy
And call a bad man mine, o why did i pick the weakest rose, and call-a bad man mine
o why did i pick the weakest rose
Fortune favours the brave and i love you so much, but the drinkers in the bar room of your mind
and call a bad man mine
Are the very ones i didn t want to find, are the very ones i didn t want to find, and call-a bad man mine
And call-a bad man mine, hold me close my little lamb
I wonder now maybe it s over, and the lifer in the prison of your heart Ilya, and call a bad man mine
Is the only one i truly now despise, but the idler in the factory of your eyes, why do i hate the thing i chose
Why did i plant a blood red vine, why do i hate the thing i chose
And call-a bad man mine, is the only one i truly now despise
And call-a bad man mine, why did i plant a blood red vine Ilya, but the idler in the factory of your eyes
Hold me close my little lamb, why do i hate the thing i chose
secretly the past comes in
And call a bad man mine, but i can t stand the sight of you looking unhappy, o why did i pick the weakest rose
Why do i hate the thing i chose, o why did i pick the weakest rose
Is the only one i truly now despise, and the lifer in the prison of your heart
and call a bad man mine
But i can t stand the sight of you looking unhappy, why did i plant a blood red vine
why did i plant a blood red vine
O why did i pick the weakest rose, secretly the past comes in, and call-a bad man mine
Is the very one to tear our love apart, is the only one i truly now despise
Secretly the past comes in, hold me close my little lamb
Is the very one to tear our love apart, why do i hate the thing i chose
and the lifer in the prison of your heart
Fortune favours the brave and i love you so much, poisoning the good things exaggerates the bad
fortune favours the brave and i love you so much
And call-a bad man mine, hold me close my little lamb, poisoning the good things exaggerates the bad
why do i hate the thing i chose
But i can t stand the sight of you looking unhappy, and call a bad man mine, is the very one to tear our love apart
poisoning the good things exaggerates the bad
but the drinkers in the bar room of your mind
poisoning the good things exaggerates the bad
fortune favours the brave and i love you so much
Secretly the past comes in, why did i plant a blood red vine
why do i hate the thing i chose
Why did i plant a blood red vine, but the idler in the factory of your eyes, and call-a bad man mine
and call a bad man mine
Fortune favours the brave and i love you so much, and call a bad man mine, and call-a bad man mine
poisoning the good things exaggerates the bad
But the drinkers in the bar room of your mind, but the idler in the factory of your eyes Lamb, is the only one i truly now despise
and call a bad man mine