Quiet & Still - Magnet

This bastard has come to claim his throne

As king of picking on the wrong

The blade in his hand might scare you to death

If the stink doesn’t kill you first

Your silvery hair and heart of gold, is too big a prize to resist

So open your mouth, and knock back that final bitter pill

And wait until…

It all goes still

It all goes quiet and oh so still

His big black kiss comes better never, than early like this

But he keeps the score & time is just not on your side anymore

But I’ve taken your picture & a piece of your soul

So nostalgia will beat him & win in the end

When all is still

When all I quiet and oh so still

And there’s a dark empty hole, the thought of you will fill