Salome

Salome, uncross your heart

I know what goes on inside, it's over before it starts

Stay all night, yeah I'll wait right here

The full moon might work magic, girl but I won't disappear

And I'm tired of makin' friends and I'm tired of makin' time

And I'm sick to death of love and I'm sick to death of tryin'

And it's easier for you, oh it's easier for you

And it's easier for you, it's easier for you

Salome, untie my hands

Well I'll find another lady and you'll wreck another man

It's over now, yeah and so are we

My blood's turned to dirt, girl you broke every part of me

And I'm tired of makin' friends and I'm tired of makin' time

And I'm sick to death of love and I'm sick to death of tryin'

And it's easier for you, oh it's easier for you

And it's easier for you, oh it's easier

And I'm tired of makin' friends and I'm tired of makin' time

And I'm sick to death of love and I'm sick to death of tryin'

And it's easier for you, yeah it's easier for you

And it's easier for you, oh it's easier for you

And it's easier for you, oh it's easier for you, oh