Dying Diva

I'm looking for a dirty job tonight, Bon Jovi is on the radio and I'm on fire. Sirens are tearing down the sky, As I drive my life is falling. Now I lay half-dead, On the side of the road. When I see a cold breath coming out of the storm, Is it fake

My Love For You Is Bombproof bash your head pack your bag to take whats mine back in black hunt you down to the worst down Hi girl, you remember me ? I was the killer next door when we were guilty, were so innocent, so beautiful bash your head took y

I'm looking for a dirty job tonight, Bon Jovi is on the radio and I'm on fire. Sirens are tearing down the sky, As I drive my life is falling. Now I lay half-dead, On the side of the road. Is it fake or real, When I touch your skin? Open up your hear