Interpret:

Type O Negative

Album:

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