Lyrics:
Breathing still while others died
And the only question
Why was he the sole survivor
Sole survivor, cursed with second sight
Haunted saviour, cried into
Cursed with sorrow pain and woe full of feeling I can't show
Hopeless love what else for me is this my destiny
At night I toss and wonder why I
for peace on Sundays with a rosary in each hand
It's long memories and short tempers that have cursed poor Ireland
It's long memories and short
Cursed me countless times
I think I'm cursed
I think I'm dying for days
As I build to the top with you
You give me love (Love) , love (Love)
All of your
its will
In spell cast with her palms extended
Cursed love is never ending
Cursed eyes are never closing
Cursed arm are never closing
Cursed children
All the little things
that make It grand
A woman's love
And I know
I'll never come Face to face
With any thing
that takes the Place
Of a woman's
but I'm bound
To stick with what I intend to see through
See you, in wrong place
Right time but there's miles in between
I keep on knocking but
thorns infest the ground
He comes to make His blessings flow
For as the cursed is found
For as the cursed is found
For as, for as, for as the cursed is
I feel cursed
Cursed
I feel cursed
Cursed
I feel cursed
With all this silence in my ears
I feel cursed
With all this darkness in my eyes
I feel
understand
All the little things
That make it grand
A woman's love
And I know
I'll never come face to face
With any thing
That takes the place
Love your mind, hate your ego
May you find, someone who looks just like me
Lose my mind, kill my insides
Oh it's fine, i was just in love with you
, cursed, cursed, cursed, cursed, cursed
Debt to the deathless
Death to the debtless
Bloated bellies, filled with gold
Rotten corpses, growing mold
Bloated
I could never own up, I need to speak up
I don't want to grow up, don't want to end up
Caught in a landslide with the other side
Living for
And a sinister midget, with a bucket and a mop,
where the blood goes down the drain.
And it stinks so bad, the stones been chokin',
and weepin' greenish drops.
In
already hurt?
I'm already hurt
If he's as bad as they say, then I guess I'm cursed
Looking into his eyes, I think he's already hurt
He's already hurt
Yeah, ye, spit my gum out right now, haha
What up world? Got my insperation in the studio with me, right?...feelin' good
Got a lot to smile about,
I heard the front door closing softly
As I awakened from my sleep
With the last touch of her kips, Lord
change a thing
You're just rationalizing
The problem ignoring what's been seen
Blessed are the rich
To go down that sinking ship
Cursed with a gift,
Dig your polished nails into the dirt
Rip your skirt off
Wipe the hurt off
You know it tears my heart out when you
Flirt with danger
And any
I heard the front door closing softly
As I awakened from my sleep
With the last touch of her kips, Lord
Rip your skirt off wipe the hurt off
You know it tears my heart out when you
Flirt with danger and any stranger
You're not as stupid as I look
My knuckles were bruised like violets
Sucker punching walls, cursed you as I sleep-talked
Spineless in my tomb of silence
Tore your banners down,
Get a grip on your lack of restraint
Any explanation should be met with razorblades
Your womb is poisoned, the fruit is rotten
There's never been
And the night was filled with laughter
Echoing through painted smiles
And I knew each morning after
I never loved, was never touched
Gave not
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