Laura Stevenson

Kishore Kumar Hits — Laura Stevenson - The Wheel текст песни

Исполнитель: Laura Stevenson

альбом: Wheel (Commentary Version)

Starts with dreams, I'm able to breathe... underwater
Someone's daughter's sugar, southern weather voice
With Lucky Strikes she tries to cover the smell
Cover the noises of his mouth
Blur out the planes of his face
Cover the noises he makes
There's a man, and I hate him plainly
Nothing fancyin' how glad I watch them bury him
But ever since then
I can feel him all around me
Clawing like a crowd
Like the weather sucks me in and spits me out
Oh woah... oh oh oh woah
Understand... I am only as he made me
A faithful servant to all
All of the noise
All of the lights
All the flashing in my head
The sound of his mouth, loud as a crowd
And you're lucky that you're dead
Cause clemency is tugging me
But I'm sorry that she's weak
Because I won't be merciful, like what got you first in your throat
I will be real, real slow
Just like a wheel turn over
I'm like a wheel, I'm like a wheel
I'll be real, I'll be real
I'll turn over like a wheel

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