Текст песни Mansun - Church of The Drive Thru Elvis
Mansun - Church of The Drive Thru Elvis слова песни
And theres someone always laughing over meA taste of my inferiorityIt mocks me and weakens meEmphasises what is wrong with meAnd now that I am not content to beA weak impression of what used to beI wake up in terrorTo see that I am so incredibly lowWe are all sinners aloneYou take life better than meMy wheelchair sinks into the sandLike blooms fractured and tornEveryones a sinner baby thats for sureNo conduit messiah god-likeWith halo aestheticallyAppease my all consuming vanityAnd now that I am not content to beA weak impression of what used to beI wake up in terrorTo see that I am so incredibly lowWe are all sinners aloneSpirit sereneIts my spirit so sereneYou take life better than meMy wheelchair rolls into the seaTender blooms fractured and tornWere all sinners alone