Feast In My Honour-Murder

歌手 : Murder
专辑 : Stockholm Syndrome
语种 : 英语
时长 : 02:56

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TXT Feast In My Honour-Murder 文本歌词

Feast In My Honour - Murder
Rain on windmills
Cardboard shoes
And medicine to drug my moods
The many splendoured trails from here prepare
A feast in my honour
Better than the blame I built
But softer than my camouflage
The paint I pour dissolves into the air
In all kinds of colours
I was eating of the floor
Every little apple core
Still it wasn't quite enough
Wine and juices for my love
When push comes to shove
Rain on windmills
Bits of bricks
A deck of cards and magic tricks
My face and feeling I cannot deny
But why should I bother
Newborn babies
Hymns and weeds
My joints and limbs that can't compete
With wind and weather
Weeks that pass me by
A feast in my honour
I was eating of the floor
Every little apple core
Still it wasn't quite enough
Wine and juices for my love
When push comes to shove