Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Art of Cruelty, artist - Lior. Date of issue: 18.06.2015
Song language: English
The Art of Cruelty |
| Well I don’t wanna be somebodies keeping, |
| No I don’t even want to hesitate. |
| Yeah its warm in your sun, |
| But comfort is as cruel as a gun. |
| And I can’t reveal what’s in my safe, |
| Cause that would be the end of me. |
| Made up my mind, |
| Gonna push on along, |
| But my love for you has a way of its own. |
| Oooh, and how does the pressure ever ease, |
| Or the battles ever cease, |
| Will the battles ever cease? |
| Ahhh, and this must be hard to understand, |
| For someone so at peace, |
| For someone so at peace. |
| Caught between the silence and the storm, |
| Everyday a new religion’s born. |
| Ooh, my life is a half-way-house, |
| and I’m in doubt of ever getting out. |
| Oooh, and how does the pressure ever ease, |
| Or the battles ever cease, |
| Will the battles ever cease? |
| Ahhh, and this must be hard to understand, |
| For someone so at peace, |
| For someone so at peace. |
| Said I, don’t wanna be somebodies keeping, |
| But my love for you has a way of its own. |