Lletres: Fiction Plane. Left Side Of The Brain. Two Sisters.

I'm in love with two sisters only weapons can decide
Whose bed I share tonight
And a cold Mr. Mister, he has got me in his sights
If he shoots me down he has every right

Sharpened knives, I don't want to miss the last train
Bullets fly, each one screams my name
Gorgeous eyes, to the right and to the left of me
Gorgeous eyes that make me do it again

My heart don't stop so judge me not
I think I think I think I think

I'm in love with two sisters only weapons can decide
Who's bed I share tonight
And a cold Mr. Mister he has got me in his sights
If he shoots me down he has every right

Hit the lights, how fast you gonna run today
Jesus' eyes, oh minister curse my name
I got skinned alive by the wolves you always left to me
If I survive damn straight I'd do it again

My heart don't stop so judge me not
I think I think I think I think

I'm in love with two sisters only weapons can decide
Who's bed I share tonight
And a cold Mr. Mister he has got me in his sights
If he shoots me down he has every right

Take me back to the simple love
I can't dance no more in these murderous gloves, I see
I feel the heartbeat in my brain, oh oh ohhh

I can't get out of the hole I dug
Took a double of a deadly drug
Life was so simple yesterday
Oh, oh, oh...

I'm in love with two sisters only weapons can decide
Who's bed I share tonight
And a cold Mr. Mister he has got me in his sights
If he shoots me down he has every right

I'm in love with two sisters only weapons can decide
Who's bed I share tonight
And a cold Mr. Mister he has got me in his sights
If he shoots me down he has every right