The Reason - Vitamin String Quartet

Sister, I’m not much a poet, but a criminal

And you never had a chance

Love it, or leave it, you can’t understand

A pretty face, but you do so carry on

And on

And on

I wouldn’t front the scene if you paid me

I’m just the way that the doctor made me, on

And on

And on

And on

Love is the red the rose on your coffin door

What’s life like, bleeding on the floor

The floor

The floor

You’ll never make me leave

I wear this on my sleeve

Give me a reason to believe

So give me all your poison

And give me all your pills

And give me all your hopeless hearts

And make me ill

You’re running after something

That you’ll never kill

If this is what you want

Then fire at will

Preach all you want but who’s gonna save me?

I keep a gun on the book you gave me, hallelujah, lock and load

Black is the kiss, the touch of the serpent son

It ain’t the mark or the scar that makes you run

And run

And run

And run

You’ll never make me leave

I wear this on my sleeve

Give me a reason to believe

So give me all your poison

And give me all your pills

And give me all your hopeless hearts

And make me ill

You’re running after something

That you’ll never kill

If this is what you want

Then fire at will

You’ll never make me leave

I wear this on my sleeve

You wanna follow something

Give me a better cause to lead

Just give me what I need

Give me a reason to believe

So give me all your poison

And give me all your pills

And give me all your hopeless hearts

And make me ill

You’re running after something

That you’ll never kill

If this is what you want

Then fire at will

So give me all your poison (Fire at will)

And give me all your pills

And give me all your hopeless hearts (Fire at will)

And make me ill

You’re running after something (Fire at will)

That you’ll never kill

If this is what you want (Fire at will)

Then fire at will