David F. Bello
David F. Bello
David F. Bello
David F. Bello
David F. Bello
David F. Bello
David F. Bello
David F. Bello
David F. Bello
David F. Bello
David F. Bello
David F. Bello
I used to feel like apologizing
But I think by the end of the night
We'll have settled both of our debts
And our paths will have been set right
I've been asking for this
Since the day I learned to speak
It's time I learned my lesson
What I've sowed is just what I'll reap
While my neck is wide open
Spill my blood on the carpet
It goes well with all the other
Stains on the floor by your bed
Break my legs with a hammer
Start at the knees and go from there
Ignore my screams of protest
Just tie me down and pull my hair
Vows was written by David F. Bello.