Текст песни The Fatima Mansions - You`re a Rose
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This is Mister Blank calling, gorgeousfrom the slum which time ignoreswhere folks use razor blades for toothpasteand every breath is a holy warWere you sleeping? Do you hate me?I`ve been dozing in the midnight sunand I`ve solved all of my problemsMaking the many into oneThe Good Times are all overI don`t care, it seems I missed thembut I miss your smile, your laugh, your snore,your fond contempt, your faithful rageYou`re a roseYou`re a rose in a crown of thornsYou don`t mind the queues, the burning trainsThe squalid, mute despairYou don`t mind deceiving loversYou ignore the stinking airWell, now accept you`re just a personNot the touchstone, not the faceof the ages past, their grandeurand the death-wish of the Master RaceThe dawn sky is getting bleakerOur demise could not be neaterand your face hangs down before me nowlike a rootless flame; in awe I stareYou`re a roseon fireYou`re a rose in a crown of thornsWell, I think you`d better hang up on the jerkIt`s been too long, too long, too longFrom now on there`s only gonna be one wayOne way traffic nowThe door is open, the door is open wide cos I said so...