Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Cradle , by - Colour Revolt. Song from the album The Cradle, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 31.12.2014
Record label: Dualtone
Song language: English
The Cradle |
| Fat, stoned hearts bleed for rent; |
| Melt down tv’s, and pawn off old pants |
| And worry too much, «Should I curb my past?» |
| If you’ve never had it done |
| We pray it happens to you fast |
| Even though, it is tacky |
| I deserve eternal laughing |
| So I walk into the stable |
| Burn what I am able then I run with the cradle |
| Truthful lips lead lost thoughts and the body follows that |
| So you can take nothing |
| If it’s not deserved what would you do? |
| Put voodoo on your man |
| Put something on my head |
| Even now, I am thinking |
| And all the while, I can leave with it |
| So I walk into the stable |
| Take what I have paid for then I run with the cradle |
| So, I scream until I’m stable |
| Walk when I am able then I talk with the cradle of love |