This Is It
Dripping blood on your Sunday dress
So much baggage a fucking mess
Day after day a life on the ropes
No use waiting for any hope
You're just a waste of my breath
Hope you dig the flowers I won't send
This time baby you can't leave
Pray to that god you'll never see
You're gonna scream when you burn
Autor(es): BILLY PRESTON, DORIS TROY
