Paroles de This Dead End

I don't want to get high to be free, or hold my baby tight I'd hate to love like you love to dance Hold on to the beat, the worthless beat, endlessly And if this is love then what is hate? This dead end feels so natural And your love seems so cynical If terminal is beautiful We love your dead end ritual Dance, the skinheads dance The killers date, the sectioned rape And if this is love then what is hate? This dead end feels so natural And your love seems so cynical If terminal is beautiful We love your dead end ritual This dead end feels so natural And your love seems so cynical Convince yourself it's beautiful When you beg him to... This dead end seems so natural And your love seems so cynical If terminal is beautiful We love your dead end ritual