Wreck the Rod
Love's not a gamble
Love is a trap
Love is a lovely suicide pact
Can't hold a candle
I can't hold back
- Wreck the rod and bring the strap
My kind has been put out,
some even lost
Eyes have been blotted,
T's are all crossed
and if you're looking well:
baby, don't look back
- Wreck the rod, bring the strap
Writer/s: Anthony Polizzi, Nick Waterhouse
