| Song | Romance Is Dead |
| Artist | Parkway Drive |
| Album | Killing with a Smile |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Parkway Drive | |
| 作词 : Parkway Drive | |
| Romance Is Dead lyrics | |
| The incisions in your wrist were all for show | |
| Just like you | |
| The epitome of self-indulgence | |
| Another farce, a charade | |
| And another set of crocodile tears | |
| So serenade her with your last pathetic suicide love song | |
| 'Broken hearts never mend' | |
| But fools never move on | |
| And now she's gone because of you | |
| And once again, you're the epitome of pure self destruction | |
| Cupid never found his mark | |
| As we await the insertion of blades on flesh | |
| You part the skin and tell of blades on blood | |
| So part the fucking skin | |
| So part the fucking skin | |
| To tell of blades on blood | |
| To tell of blades on blood (of blades on blood) | |
| She said I love you | |
| She said, she said goodbye | |
| So cry me a fucking river, bitch | |
| You wouldn't know love if it crushed your fucking chest | |
| Let go | |
| You wouldn't know love if it crushed your fucking chest | |
| Razors, roses and a black tomorrow | |
| You wouldn't know love if it crushed your fucking chest | |
| Razors, roses and a black tomorrow | |
| They never showed any affection to anything but your ego | |
| A tragedy of errors at the best of times | |
| You are everything that's wrong with me | |
| You are everything that I despise | |
| You are everything I dreamed would die | |
| You are everything that fades away and slowly dies | |
| Will you bleed for me when suicide seems so yesterday? | |
| (Will you) Will you bleed for me? | |
| Will you fucking bleed for me when suicide.... | |
| It's so yesterday | |
| It's all so fucking yesterday |
| zuo qu : Parkway Drive | |
| zuo ci : Parkway Drive | |
| Romance Is Dead lyrics | |
| The incisions in your wrist were all for show | |
| Just like you | |
| The epitome of selfindulgence | |
| Another farce, a charade | |
| And another set of crocodile tears | |
| So serenade her with your last pathetic suicide love song | |
| ' Broken hearts never mend' | |
| But fools never move on | |
| And now she' s gone because of you | |
| And once again, you' re the epitome of pure self destruction | |
| Cupid never found his mark | |
| As we await the insertion of blades on flesh | |
| You part the skin and tell of blades on blood | |
| So part the fucking skin | |
| So part the fucking skin | |
| To tell of blades on blood | |
| To tell of blades on blood of blades on blood | |
| She said I love you | |
| She said, she said goodbye | |
| So cry me a fucking river, bitch | |
| You wouldn' t know love if it crushed your fucking chest | |
| Let go | |
| You wouldn' t know love if it crushed your fucking chest | |
| Razors, roses and a black tomorrow | |
| You wouldn' t know love if it crushed your fucking chest | |
| Razors, roses and a black tomorrow | |
| They never showed any affection to anything but your ego | |
| A tragedy of errors at the best of times | |
| You are everything that' s wrong with me | |
| You are everything that I despise | |
| You are everything I dreamed would die | |
| You are everything that fades away and slowly dies | |
| Will you bleed for me when suicide seems so yesterday? | |
| Will you Will you bleed for me? | |
| Will you fucking bleed for me when suicide.... | |
| It' s so yesterday | |
| It' s all so fucking yesterday |
| zuò qǔ : Parkway Drive | |
| zuò cí : Parkway Drive | |
| Romance Is Dead lyrics | |
| The incisions in your wrist were all for show | |
| Just like you | |
| The epitome of selfindulgence | |
| Another farce, a charade | |
| And another set of crocodile tears | |
| So serenade her with your last pathetic suicide love song | |
| ' Broken hearts never mend' | |
| But fools never move on | |
| And now she' s gone because of you | |
| And once again, you' re the epitome of pure self destruction | |
| Cupid never found his mark | |
| As we await the insertion of blades on flesh | |
| You part the skin and tell of blades on blood | |
| So part the fucking skin | |
| So part the fucking skin | |
| To tell of blades on blood | |
| To tell of blades on blood of blades on blood | |
| She said I love you | |
| She said, she said goodbye | |
| So cry me a fucking river, bitch | |
| You wouldn' t know love if it crushed your fucking chest | |
| Let go | |
| You wouldn' t know love if it crushed your fucking chest | |
| Razors, roses and a black tomorrow | |
| You wouldn' t know love if it crushed your fucking chest | |
| Razors, roses and a black tomorrow | |
| They never showed any affection to anything but your ego | |
| A tragedy of errors at the best of times | |
| You are everything that' s wrong with me | |
| You are everything that I despise | |
| You are everything I dreamed would die | |
| You are everything that fades away and slowly dies | |
| Will you bleed for me when suicide seems so yesterday? | |
| Will you Will you bleed for me? | |
| Will you fucking bleed for me when suicide.... | |
| It' s so yesterday | |
| It' s all so fucking yesterday |