Dangerous Days from Curses by Sex With Strangers

1st Verse:

I could feel her burning next to me
Like some unknown disease
Some unused policy

She said I’m not one for giving boys a sign
You’re all a waste of time
But I surmise

Chorus:

You don’t know
What you’ve done to me
Don’t answer me
No you don’t know
What to make of these apologies
These wicked stories

2nd Verse:

I still feel her burning next to me
A secret so discreet
Like common courtesy

She said I’m not one for feeding boys a line
You’re all a waste of time
But I surmise

Chorus:

You don’t know
What you’ve done to me
Don’t answer me
No, you don’t know
What to make of these apologies
These wicked stories

Bridge:

Stories, stories, stories
These wicked stories

Chorus:

You don’t know
What you’ve done to me
Don’t answer me
No, you don’t know
What to make of these catastrophes
These wicked stories

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