Tekstovi: Laura Bell Bundy. Achin & Shakin. Curse The Bed.

I moved the mattress
To the middle of the floor
Can't sleep a wink
Where love was made before

Took the hammer to the frame
As it broke down, I did the same
All the memories, all the blame
In the middle of the room and in my way

I curse the bed
Pour on some gasoline
I curse the bed
Throw a match on all our dreams

Burn it to the ground
Where you laid me down
I could curse the moon, curse your love
Curse your name but instead I curse the bed

I took a shower
Put on a long white dress
Danced for hours
Around the flames, around the mess

Poured some champagne, made a toast
Said goodbye to all my ghosts
But all that metal, all that steel
Are like your words that I still feel

I curse the bed
Pour on more gasoline
I curse the bed
Throw a match on all our dreams

Burn it to the ground
Where you laid me down
I could curse the moon, curse your love
Curse your name but instead I curse the bed
I curse the bed

Burn it to the ground
Where you laid me down
I could curse the moon, curse your love
Curse your name but instead I curse the bed
I curse the bed