One Day He Went Out For Milk And Never Came Home Lyrics - The Paper Chase

I laid my black heart on the table 

It may just make itself at home 

Cut short your cord length on the phone 

Your smoke alarms and barred windows 

Can't save your house god burn your soul 

Is my dinner in the oven? 

Lovebird, you haven't touched your bread 

Revenge served cold, breakfast in (death)bed 

I'll never touch a hair on your pretty head 

I want your heart, I want your head 

Sweetheart, I'd send you up to heaven 

But you'd eat them out of house and home 

My tender jewel my precious pearl 

My ruby red my diamond girl 

String up my kitten by her curls 

So how does it feel to know that this is all you'll ever be my darling? 

A slight grease fire, accident-prone at home 

Say we won't lie to ourselves like those bastards you swear 

Say it to me we make this bond 

You and me or you and me 

Do you want to go to heaven? 

Come to the light hang on to this arm 

My good boys good girls and good gods 

The sinking ship the grand applause 

You owe it to me make me this bond 

You and me, you and me 

Do you want to go to heaven? 

Oh dear, oh dear and if I show you her dark side 

Should you meet your malcontent or maybe meet with an accident 

Good daddies won't let you die 

Oh do you want to go to heaven? 

I will never let you die