Slaughterhouse Love Song

quiet, sweetness, take my dead hand straight to the grave

why dont we dance, dance like long dead lovers
kiss me, claw me, fuck me, pull me under OH! x2

you know we like it rough, and real real bad

we crash parties like fathers cars, we bear the teenage scars

call us crazy we just wanna rest in peace

why dont we dance, dance like long dead lovers
kiss me, claw me, fuck me, pull me under OH! x2

you know we like it rough, and real real bad

we crash parties like fathers cars, we bear the teenage scars

ive been this way for so long, it feels like dying. ive been around for so long, yea ive been trying

you know we like it rough, and real real bad
you know we like it rough, and real real bad

we crash parties like fathers cars, we bear the teenage scars

ive been this way for so long, it feels like dying. ive been around for so long, yea ive been trying