big scary – belgian blues lyrics
i see your home in my head, and the tower in flames
i’ll sing a song of the dead, the chanson sane
it’s drilling holes in my pocket
i’ll never ever stop yet
fill my soul with your docket and your calm frame
you know i (x 4)
the cold wind blows you it’s kisses
the darkness takes them away
just a slave to it’s wishes
just a slave to it’s ways
so go and do your dirty dishes
lay restless and suspicious
be the prey amongst the hunters that k!lled your dishes
go sing a song of light and hope
but never believe both
go turn the injured to the mains
with your calm frame
you know i (x 4)
the cold wind blows you it’s kisses
the darkness takes them away
just a slave to it’s wishes
just a slave to it’s ways
the cold wind blows you it’s kisses
the darkness takes them away, oh
just a slave to it’s wishes, oh
just a slave to it’s ways
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