D Daug D Daug
Eye to eye stand winners and losers
D Daug G F#m
hurt be envy cut by greed
D Daug D Daug
face to face with their own disillusion
D Daug G F#m
the scars of old romances still on their cheeks
D Bm F#
and when blow by blow the passion dies sweet little death
Bm F#
just have been lies the memories of gone by time
would still recall the lie
E A D A
the first cut wont hurt at all
E A D A
the second only makes you wonder
E A D A
the third will have you on your knees
E F#
you start bleeding i start screeming
D Daug D Daug
its too late the decision is made by fate
D Daug G F#m
time to prove what forever should last
D Daug D Daug
whoes feelings are so true as to stand the test
D Daug G F#
whoes demands are so strong as to parry attempts
D Bm F#
when blow by blow the passion dies sweet little death
Bm F#
just have been lies the merories of a gone by time
would still recall the lie
E A D A
the first cut wont hurt at all
E A D A
the second only makes you wonder
E A D A
the third will have you on your knees
E F#
you start bleeding i start screaming