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The Bird

アーティスト:The Tiger Lillies 

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When that bird sings in the sky It's your mother who cries That bird watches and sings That magic bird luck will you bring So here only hatred you know With greasy perverts sink so low Only drugs and on the game Each moment you feel shame Though all around wished you harm That bird is your good luck charm And as you sit beside her grave Your life now so depraved The pain of loss, ladies and gentlemen. The endless hours of suffering, mourning the one good thing in my life. Sure, my mother may have been a whore. But she wanted something better for her daughter. She had dreams of me being a checkout receptionist in a hotel. Or a shop assistant in a chemist's. But now, there's only the ache of loss. So I go and sit by her grave, with only that bird as company. And I cry me a river. And sometimes that bird sings. I think, maybe she's my mama. Re-incarcerated, boys and girls! Because, even though they say I'm a filthy crack whore, I have a spiritual side. And I was talking to one of the girls on the street. And we were talking about re-incarceration. Foxings told me she didn't believe in death. Life just carries on in different forms. So who knows, ladies and gentlemen? Maybe this bird is my mother, re-incarcerated!


投稿者: PetitLyrics
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