Type O Negative She Burned Me Down

Dead Again She burned me down down to the ground Blood though thicker than water is harder to clean up You ll get it in the end boy if the weapon of choice is love Expecting it from a stranger or maybe an acquaintance Never from family or friends though A simple mistake and expense She burned me down down to the ground Pissed and disappointed I prey to learn to forgive If I can t find it in my heart then I have no reason to live Here is an education the lesson professed is quite cruel There are some things worse the death And one of them is you Every time I see her start a fire I get higher