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Paroles de la chanson Shame par Sunday (1994)

The rain falls harder
At my new school
Well, thank God for you
Beautiful girl

And bring me the head
Of the teacher that said
Our love is a sickness
There's no pill for this
We're terribly obsessed
With each other
When your dress hits the floor
Sure, I'll take the blame
For all the people that I've slain

It's such a shame

It's such a shame
We want to be lovers
But they want us dead
'Cos life is sick in the head

We're running through the gardens
With bows in our hair
Blood on our fingernails
Truth or dare?

And I won't tell if you won't tell
We'll run from the nuns and Orson Welles
It's like Mummy used to say

It's such a shame
It's such a shame
We want to be lovers
But they want us dead

'Cos life is sick in the head

All we need
To be free and in love
Is blunt force trauma
All we need
To be free and in love
Is blunt force trauma
All we need
To be free and in love
Is blunt force trauma

Shame
It's such a shame
From innocent lovers
To villains instead
'Cos life is sick in the head

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