The Finer Things
Lyrics
Who are you? Are you my savior?
She's had it, your dramatic, now your running away
Who are you? Are you my savior?
I've confused decay for love.
I'm such a foolish mother fucker!
Won't you catch me? I'm waiting!
My hate alone could rot your bones but it kills that I'm a stranger
Catch me! I'm waiting!
My hate alone could rot your bones but it kills that I'm a stranger!
Who are you? Are you my savior?
She's had it, your dramatic, now your running away
Who are you? Are you my savior?
I've confused decay for love.
I'm such a foolish mother fucker!
(STAY! STAY!)
Your luck
(STAY! STAY!)
has run out!
(FOR ME!)
And you aught to be ashamed of yourself!
Love me, hate me, 'cause I'm no good for saving!
love me, hate me, 'cause I'm not good, and it kills me, kills me!
Catch me! I'm waiting!
My hate alone could rot your bones but it kills that I'm a stranger!
KILL ME! HATE ME! HATE ME!
Who are you? Are you my savior?
She's had it, your dramatic, now your running away
Who are you? Are you my savior?
I've confused decay for love.
I'm such a foolish mother fucker!
Who are you? Are you my savior?
She's had it, your dramatic, now your running away
Who are you? Are you my savior?
I've confused decay for love.
I'm such a foolish mother fucker!
Catch me! I'm waiting!
My hate alone could rot your bones but it kills that I'm a stranger!
Writer(s): STEVE WINWOOD, WILL JENNINGS
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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