Текст песни Swingin` Utters - Poor Me, слова песни Swingin` Utters

Текст песни Swingin` Utters - Poor Me

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I`d rest on my laurelslet some keen witand crying awful pity sustain meBut my memories leak like a sieveAnd fuel this fireIt`s deep and heavy roar defies meLet`s not talk in vain about the weatherLet`s take my tired soul off of it`s tetherPoor mePoor meI can`t reach the ends of thisBut if I didn`tIt would be the end of meI need to feen infatuationStoke the coalsof curiosity and longingLet`s not talk in vain about the weatherLet`s take my tired soul of it`s tetherI need the glorywith lights aglow around meMy halo shining brightlyin tribute to myselfNo, I can`t have pity on meSo tell me another storyAnd I`ll accept gladlyand thank you for the helpPoor me, Poor me

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Poor Me

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