2024년 6월 15일 토요일

The Blinders - Swine


A desperate headAnd a hungry heartA sunken faceAnd a blood-red markAn open palm into my heart(?) with Vanessa
Soon to forget that lonely faceSoon to forget (?) disgrace
Because I need, I needI need not to beI need not to beThe man on the streetI need, I needI need not to beI need not to beThe man on the street
The heavy hearts will swim againKeep me afloat and pay my rentThis desperate headIt has no floatIn this bitter city
There is no hopeThere is no hopeThere is no hopeThere is no hopeThere is no hopeThere is no hopeThere is no hopeThere is no hopeThere is no hopeThere is no hopeThere is no hopeThere is no hopeThere is no hopeThere is no hopeThere is no hopeThere is no hope
They don't need your hope
Because I need, I needI need not to beI need not to beThe man on the streetI need, I needI need not to beI need not to beThe man on the street
I need not to beThe man on the streetOh
They don't need your hope

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