Текст песни Catatonia - Shoot The Messenger, слова песни Catatonia

Текст песни Catatonia - Shoot The Messenger

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Somebody told me youd found new bonhomieGoing places youd never go with meI felt myself became a bitter old shrewOh Id have bitten you in two if you would let meId look deadly as a nunMartyrdom does not become meIll find love in vanitySomebody told me youd found places to goNew people to know, new ladies and soI felt myself become a bitter old shrewId have bitten her in two if you would let meIf I dont laugh what do I doIf I dont laugh and see this throughI shouldnt eve think of youAllow me one extravaganceBefore they come and ban meAnd let me shoot the messengerSo help me God they talk so muchThis knowledge aint my businessBut I hang on his every wordGod speed his journey back to hellI might retreat singingBut all I hear is youJust give me one more shot of ginIll scream along to anythingJust let me shoot the messengerSo help me God we talk so muchThis tart this whore - my weaknessIm gonna shoot the messengerLet me shoot the messenger

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Shoot The Messenger

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