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To pretend no one can find The fallacies of morning rose Forbidden fruit, hidden eyes Curtises that I despise in me Take a ride, take a shot now
Cos nobody loves me It's true Not like you do
Covered by the blind belief That fantasies of sinful screens Bear the facts, assume the dye End the vows no need to lie, enjoy Take a ride, take a shot now
Who oo am I, what and why Cos all I have left is my memories of yesterday Ohh these sour times
After time the bitter taste Of innocence decent or race Scattered seeds, buried lives Mysteries of our disguise revolve Circumstance will decide
Cos nobody loves me It's true Not like you Nobody loves me It's true Not like you do
<div align=left>retend no one can find The fallacies of morning rose Forbidden fruit, hidden eyes Curtises that I despise in me Take a ride, take a shot now
Cos nobody loves me It's true Not like you do
Covered by the blind belief That fantasies of sinful screens Bear the facts, assume the dye End the vows no need to lie, enjoy Take a ride, take a shot now
Who oo am I, what and why Cos all I have left is my memories of yesterday Ohh these sour times Portishead的GLORY。裕桑停牛樱瓦@一首好聽,不知道怎么我覺得非常好聽 [此帖子已被 十一樓 在 2008-7-9 19:24:51 編輯過] |