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The Guttersnipe

アーティスト:Jack Hardy 

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Sing halleluiah for the guttersnipe lives He's not at all behind all your middleclass ways Cry no, i am drowning for i cannot forgive For all wealth is measured in stacks of days Pigeons and peons bear the laurel wreath My head is pounding on the door of my heart Placing reason as an icon of grief Turned wretched as a gargoyle drenched in the dark Drenched in the dark The guttersnipe stares with an alterboy smile The glare of irrelevance as they taunt him and tease him Crying from the wilderness of middleclass style They watch his boat as it sinks into knowledge Over those youthful dreams sunk deep in the fruit Learning patience is no virtue, it's a vice They were so far ahead they were known as truth Staring at prisms of light and prisons of life Prisons of life Where the prison flowers shrink from lack of love Examine that freedom, that pain in your stem Is there no relief outside the gates of enough? Only pigeons seeking crumbs where the guttersnipe's been The love of old ladies and disease of young maids They make children smile as they scatter with the wind Filth is the fever of the middleclass mind All wrapped up in waste and wealth and in wine Wealth and wine Tell me of your passions, you slimy small waif With your big toe in the water and your throat full of thirst There is nothing to repeat of the miseries of hate They are your wealth and your redemption for sinning In this foul-smelling hell-hole where the guttersnipe dines With desire rubbing bellies with disgrace and disease Endless stairways out of the squalor to climb With dreams void of color, forced to their knees Forced to their knees The radiant smile of the catholic queen


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