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   your running after something    that you'll never kill    if this is what you want   than fire at will      preach all you want but whose 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    one, and one, and one   (and one)   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   your running after something    that you'll never kill    if this is what you want   than fire at will      you'll never make me leave   i wear this on my sleeve   you want to 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   your running after something   that you'll never kill   if this is what you want    than fire at will      so give me all you poison   and give me all your pills   and give me all your hopeless hearts   and make me ill   your running after something   that you'll never kill   if this is what you want    than fire at will