Second Class Lover Songtext
von Hazelord

Can we still pretend
That we′re still as great
As the last time solitude hit?
No, it can't be fixed
Though it might be cleaned
From a mind that′s starving for sleep
Ending hugs with crimes
For the umpteenth time
A chore that has lost all its charm
Sorry for the rudeness
Sure unwarranted
But I've got something more foul in reserve

Rest for a little while
I've got to haunt you now


How does it feel
My dear, to be the wounded
I′ve been waiting for?
I know the crowd is somehow desperate
For some lust of mine
But they′ll just hold on
No, they'll just hold on
No, they′ll just hold on
No, they'll just hold on

Can the high-grade stares
Be hunt, caught and saved
For another chill ride through Hell?
Brothers, I′ll admit
That those lie-stained hands
Are the sole masterminds to blame
So get up and cry louder
"Oh daddy please harder"
Is now a way to speak to a man
To the girls that won't get her
A second class lover
For all I know, it′s not such a drag
Well in fact

Rest for a little while
I've got to haunt you now


How does it feel
My dear, to be the wounded
I've been waiting for?
I know the crowd is somehow desperate
For some lust of mine
But they′ll just hold on
No, they′ll just hold on
No, they'll just hold on
No, they′ll just hold on

How does it feel
My dear, to be the wounded
I've been waiting for?
I know the crowd is somehow desperate
For some lust of mine
But they′ll just hold on

How does it feel
My dear, to be the wounded
I've been waiting for?
I know the crowd is somehow desperate
For some lust of mine
But they′ll just hold on
No, they'll just hold on
No, they'll just hold on
No, they′ll just hold on