Song parody of
Dead Romantics
by L'Enfant Terrible
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Frozen in silence
Willing to never, ever speak again
Consumed by their own appetite
Starved to death on the very last supper
When you've got everything it feels like it means nothing
When you've got nothing it feels like it's everything
The lips filled with glass
Tongue twists like a dance
Is there still any chance?
This one is the last
Changes and regrets
Huh, I don't speak that way
So you don't as well, do you?
Don't you say, do you?
Frozen in silence
Willing to never, ever speak again
Consumed by their own appetite
Starved to death on the very last supper
When you've got everything it feels like it means nothing
When you've got nothing it feels like it's everything
Autumn, harvest time
A bitter-slyly smile
Of the black coat guy
With a pearly sight
Leads his subtle step
Leaves plundered ground
And the kiss of death
On the passing time
He never looks behind
Left it all behind
No one ever knows
And the moment never lies
And the moment never lies
Romance is dead
Don't you forget?
The romantics regret nothing
Always and never
To die for your heartbeat is to live forever
Frozen in silence
Willing to never, ever speak again
Consumed by their own appetite
Starved to death on the very last supper
When you've got everything it feels like it means nothing
When you've got nothing it feels like it's everything
The lips filled with glass
Tongue twists like a dance
Is there still any chance?
This one is the last
Changes and regrets
Huh, I don't speak that way
So you don't as well, do you?
Don't you say, do you?
Frozen in silence
Willing to never, ever speak again
Consumed by their own appetite
Starved to death on the very last supper
When you've got everything it feels like it means nothing
When you've got nothing it feels like it's everything
Autumn, harvest time
A bitter-slyly smile
Of the black coat guy
With a pearly sight
Leads his subtle step
Leaves plundered ground
And the kiss of death
On the passing time
He never looks behind
Left it all behind
No one ever knows
And the moment never lies
And the moment never lies
Romance is dead
Don't you forget?
The romantics regret nothing
Always and never
To die for your heartbeat is to live forever
