Butch Walker - The Taste Of Red lyrics

well i tripped and i fell into a hole i know so well and i donâ leaving for awhile and this lump beneath my skin is the home i let you in all it took was just your red lipped biting smile and damn damn damn i love you like the stars that shine above you light the ground that your laying on while looking up at me and oh good god i need this just a chance to see your weakness so i can come inside of your kiss and leave you on your knees slurring thoughts til they bled cuz i love the taste of red and youâ like a splinter does drawing words on your back spelling youâ cuz your naked body glistens like the sun and damn damn damn i love you like the stars that shine above you light the ground that your laying on while looking up at me and oh good god i need this just a chance to show your weakness so i can come inside of your kiss and just leave you on your knees Rich People Die Unhappy he looks up at her to find she staring back at fingerless gloves, with fingernails black thereâ thatâ designer bag fat, her figure is thin he says hi to her, she nothing to him sheâ sheâ to a world full of judgment and callous routine she forgets where sheâ he knows where heâ rich people die unhappy thatâ but i never believed him while drunk in the head with our television dinners and a broken t.v. set money makes you happy i bet he goes to be famous, a house in the hills very little free time, whole lotta pills that nail polish spread to a franchise of bands as fake as the Xâ he was bitter as the smell of a magazine review but he had all the cars and the pools and the view and as a bum tries to stop him for a 5 or a 10 he forgets where heâ he forgets where heâ