Текст песни Cure - One Hundred Years, слова песни Cure

Текст песни Cure - One Hundred Years

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It doesn`t matter if we all dieAmbition in the back of a black carIn a high building there is so much to doGoing home timeA story on the radio...Something small falls out of your mouthAnd we laughA prayer for something betterA prayerFor something betterPlease love meMeet my mother...But the fear takes holdCreeping up the stairs in the darkWaiting for the death blowStroking your hair as the patriots are shotFighting for freedom on the televisionSharing the world with slaughtered pigsHave we got everything?She struggles to get away...The painAnd the creeping feelingA little black haired girlWaiting for SaturdayThe death of her father pushing herPushing her white face into the mirrorAching inside meAnd turn me roundJust like the old daysJust like the old daysCaressing an old manAnd painting a lifeless faceJust a piece of new meat in a clean roomThe soldiers close in under a yellow moonAll shadows and deliveranceUnder a black flagA hundred years of bloodCrimsonThe ribbon tightens round my throatI open my mouthAnd my head bursts openA sound like a tiger thrashing in the waterThrashing in the waterOver and overWe die one after the otherOver and overWe die one after the other after the other...It feels like a hundred yearsOne hundred years...

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One Hundred Years

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