forgotten throes of anothers life
the heart of love is their only light
faithless greeds, consolidating
holding down sweet charity
with western eyes and serpents breath
we lay our own conscience to rest
but im aching at the view
yes im breaking at the scenes just like you
they have values of a certain taste
the innocent they can hardly wait
to crucify, invalidating
turning to dishonesty
with western eyes and serpents breath
they lay their own conscience to rest
but then they lie and then they dare to be
hidden heros candidly
so im aching at the view
yes im breaking at the scenes just like you
(i feel so cold on hookers and gin...)
(this mess were in!)
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- 专辑:Portishead
- 歌手:Portishead
- 歌曲:Western Eyes