Charlatans UK (The)

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Physically i resemble a vulture -Too close to meaningWhen the world is telling me -Don't goAnd i can't even sell myself.The moods of a foreignerAnd the beating(s) of a train conductorPhysically i resemble a dog -No bones for this oneWhen the butcher is out for me -Don't go.And i can't even save myselfAnd you're brutality is obvious to me,Please chorus inside of meI am going to break up every part of her,Not here inside me.I want to break up every (break up every part of her) not herePhysically, you resemble a swan.Your femininity or girlish appeal,I don't know?And she can't even save herself.You were going nowhere now you're way down here with me.Please chorus when the one has been overthrown,The way you look at me from an open fire.I could have diedAlthough i am alright now you're twisted,Determined and begging for peace chorus (x2) From Letras Mania