Death To The Martyrs-The Ark

歌手 : The Ark

专辑 : Prayer for the Weekend

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:51

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Death To The Martyrs - The Ark

He came 'round for the afterparty

Got a reception more than hearty

Well no wonder here he was our city's most prominent martyr

Who stuck needles in his are while you and I still stuck to smarties

And who taught us all 'bout poetry and how to pick up birds

Who hung on to his pathos while other suckers saved and earned

And the underground would love him in return

He came 'round for the afterparty

Got a reception more than hearty

So he took a loop around and then he slouched into an armchair

And there was she in a flash like Guinevere to her King Arthur

So I closed my eyes and this is what I heard:

You sorry a** you sorry a**

Oh Death to the martyrs come on come on

You sorry a** you sorry a**

Oh Death to the martyrs come on

I remember it all clearly I remember it precise

How he fixed me with his stare and looked me right into the eyes

Saying: "Me I'm no machine no I defy the nine to five

Now forgive me I considered it both radical and wise

But for God's sake I was fourteen at the time

You sorry a** you sorry a**

Oh Death to the martyrs come on come on

You sorry a** you sorry a**

Oh Death to the martyrs come on

Now you who are so grand

Who claim you built the fundaments on which I stand

You are the man but you prefer the gentle fan I was before

But now it's time to be unkind to speak my mind

And if you ask why I'm so blunt it's 'cause I care for you you cunt

You're no longer wild at heart you're just a boring junkie fart

And if you really wanna die alright then die then you old tart

So I walked across the dancefloor until I was in his sight

And I opened up and this is what come out

You sorry a** you sorry a**

Oh Death to the martyrs come on come on

You sorry a** you sorry a**

Oh Death to the martys come on