歌曲 | Fear My Wraith |
歌手 | Half Man Half Biscuit |
专辑 | Some Call It Godcore |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Vespers done, I glide out | |
To where the cool and shade is apparent | |
Only to find my old colleagues | |
They are scum and they’ll die | |
Because their wives are too fucking bubbly | |
And they say “lacksadaisical” | |
And they’ll get back from Copenhagen | |
And they will say | |
That statue’s quite disappointing | |
Not very big | |
Yeah right, OK | |
Through all of your broken dreams | |
Slowly walks the wraith of me | |
Through all of your Christmas do’s | |
Slowly walks the wraith of me | |
When your horse leads the field | |
Inside the first furlong of the National | |
You think that it is going to win | |
Shoals of tope I would choose | |
If in some future world I was faced with | |
Releasing them or saving you | |
Undead hate all fundraising stalwarts | |
In camouflage | |
Firing paint in some private woodland | |
Frightening the birds | |
Through all of your broken dreams | |
Slowly walks the wraith of me | |
Through all of your Christmas do’s | |
Slowly walks the wraith of me | |
Through your children’s bedroom walls | |
Slowly walks the wraith of me | |
I read the news today, oh boy | |
Svarc rejects new Layer terms |
Vespers done, I glide out | |
To where the cool and shade is apparent | |
Only to find my old colleagues | |
They are scum and they' ll die | |
Because their wives are too fucking bubbly | |
And they say " lacksadaisical" | |
And they' ll get back from Copenhagen | |
And they will say | |
That statue' s quite disappointing | |
Not very big | |
Yeah right, OK | |
Through all of your broken dreams | |
Slowly walks the wraith of me | |
Through all of your Christmas do' s | |
Slowly walks the wraith of me | |
When your horse leads the field | |
Inside the first furlong of the National | |
You think that it is going to win | |
Shoals of tope I would choose | |
If in some future world I was faced with | |
Releasing them or saving you | |
Undead hate all fundraising stalwarts | |
In camouflage | |
Firing paint in some private woodland | |
Frightening the birds | |
Through all of your broken dreams | |
Slowly walks the wraith of me | |
Through all of your Christmas do' s | |
Slowly walks the wraith of me | |
Through your children' s bedroom walls | |
Slowly walks the wraith of me | |
I read the news today, oh boy | |
Svarc rejects new Layer terms |
Vespers done, I glide out | |
To where the cool and shade is apparent | |
Only to find my old colleagues | |
They are scum and they' ll die | |
Because their wives are too fucking bubbly | |
And they say " lacksadaisical" | |
And they' ll get back from Copenhagen | |
And they will say | |
That statue' s quite disappointing | |
Not very big | |
Yeah right, OK | |
Through all of your broken dreams | |
Slowly walks the wraith of me | |
Through all of your Christmas do' s | |
Slowly walks the wraith of me | |
When your horse leads the field | |
Inside the first furlong of the National | |
You think that it is going to win | |
Shoals of tope I would choose | |
If in some future world I was faced with | |
Releasing them or saving you | |
Undead hate all fundraising stalwarts | |
In camouflage | |
Firing paint in some private woodland | |
Frightening the birds | |
Through all of your broken dreams | |
Slowly walks the wraith of me | |
Through all of your Christmas do' s | |
Slowly walks the wraith of me | |
Through your children' s bedroom walls | |
Slowly walks the wraith of me | |
I read the news today, oh boy | |
Svarc rejects new Layer terms |