Soul Asylum "Made to Be Broken" |
Guess I'll be leaving in the morning By the chill that you gave me I will ride I will tear out my insides just to find a place to hide And I don't want to hurt you anymore You got the dagger but I got the revolver As we rolled and we tumbled to the floor And I don't want to lie to you no more A guitar's a man's best friend But these rules were meant to be broken And I haven't got the guts to make you cry And I don't want to hurt you anymore Some things are meant to be spoken And these rules are meant to be broken Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |