Murder Romance
Enigmatic Depths: Unveiling Love's Sinister Ballet
Lyrics
You've got bad lungs, but you don't struggle to breathe
You have a health issue with your lungs, but it doesn't seem to bother you.
Still you, hold your, breath when you see me
Despite your condition, you hold your breath when you encounter me.
You live underwater, got fins like a fish
Your existence is submerged in a metaphorical underwater world, and you are elusive like a fish.
When I try to trap you, that's when you slip
When I try to confine you, you manage to escape.
I know where the knife is hid, and I will say it's mine
I am aware of where a dangerous tool (knife) is hidden, and I falsely claim it as mine.
My boy gets away with it, each time
Someone associated with me consistently avoids consequences for their actions.
Hurt me, harm me, oh but you're so charming
Despite causing me pain, you possess a captivating charm.
Just young and cunning fools, throw our hearts out to the wolves
We, as naive and crafty individuals, recklessly expose our hearts to danger.
Murder Romance, just part of our dance
The combination of murder and romance is an integral part of our relationship dynamic.
Baby choose me, you gonna lose me
If you choose me, you will eventually lose me.
You've got bad breath, but in my good graces
You have unpleasant breath, but I still hold you in high regard.
I've got hookworm, and bright pink adult braces
I have my own issues, like hookworm and conspicuous adult braces.
You hunt underwater, got hooks in each fish
You pursue your goals relentlessly, likened to fishing with hooks.
When I try to fight you I become your next dish
When I resist you, I end up being the target of your actions.
I know where the body's hid, I think it might be mine
I am aware of where a dead body is concealed, and I suspect it might be mine.
My lungs fill right up with it this time
I am deeply affected, emotionally or physically, by the situation this time.
Hurt, harm, all part of your charm
Hurt and harm are aspects of your allure.
Just running with bulls, wearing red among the fools
We engage in risky endeavors, akin to running with bulls, and stand out among the foolish.
Murder Romance, just part of our dance
Murder and romance are intertwined elements in our relationship dance.
Baby choose me, you gonna lose me
If you choose me, you will inevitably lose me.
We suffer love at the town hall
We endure the challenges of love in a public setting, symbolized by the town hall.
Come tomorrow I regret it all
Regret follows our actions at the town hall as we reflect on them the next day.
Big-eyed fish feeling real tall
A metaphorical depiction of feeling confident and proud, like a big-eyed fish.
By tomorrow he'd be mighty small
The person, who seemed significant today, becomes insignificant by tomorrow.
Mmm, it was ten foot or more
A description of a large fish, possibly representing a lie or deception.
My, liar
A person is described as a liar, concluding the lyrics.
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