Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Great Dane , by - Cosmo Pyke. Release date: 07.09.2017
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Great Dane , by - Cosmo Pyke. Great Dane |
| «Difficulty however was always a challenge to William |
| And he wanted Joan back, he liked Joan |
| She was quiet and shy, and amenable, and dependable |
| And he was a god in her eyes» |
| There I lay, beside the Great Dane |
| A stray in the south, obsessed by your mouth |
| And you’ve, been away for the fall |
| I’ve barely seen you at all |
| Impressions over you blew like Bikini Atoll |
| Shallow pain, but it’s not deep down |
| Cigarettes while you’re asleep now |
| I’ve taken less care, I feel weak now |
| You said you was flying to Milan in about a week now |
| I don’t mind to reignite the fire |
| Besides from that weed we light |
| And if you try to ask me why the fact |
| That I’ve lied and you’re tired of that |
| Well I don’t blame |
| I only claim to be in a state that closure was the way |
| She exposed my name |
| And now I’m supposed to tell you |
| All them times and in the place but |
| I’m still developing |
| Enveloped in the elephant of the room I’m already in |
| I don’t give a-, it’s irrelevant |
| Been away for the fall |
| Barely seen you at all |
| You’ve come and see me at school |
| And you’ll realize that I’m no fool |
| Shallow pain but it’s not deep down |
| Cigarettes while you’re asleep now |
| When I’m taken less care I feel weak now |
| You said you was flying to Ja-, in about a-, h no |
| But I don’t mind to reignite the fire |
| Besides from that weed we light |
| And if you try to ask me why the fact |
| That I’ve lied and you’re tired of that |
| I don’t blame, I’m only claim |
| In a state that closure was the way |
| She exposed my name and shame now |
| Times is in their place but |
| I’m still developing |
| Enveloped in the elephant of the room I’m already in |
| I don’t give a fuck, it’s irrelevant |
| Been away for the fall |
| Barely seen you at all |
| You come and see me at school |
| And you’ll realize that I’m not |
| Different girls with the same issues, chains, pearls and tissues |
| Would you change if I claimed I miss you |
| Words I love you is misused |
| A struggle and pissed you, just wanna cuddle and kiss you |
| Now I’m double muddled and pissed too |
| New dawn, new day |
| A reflection of our time, for Pete’s sake |
| Generations of mobile phones |
| Even though these girls hormones are most unknown |
| Implants, at 14, she was lookin fresh apart from her weave |
| I prefer natural on girls |
| Even when I think about you now I have to gag and hurl |
| But not physically |
| Think about you with another man it sickens me |
| And I’m sure that you haven’t |
| Even if you have, then I’m sure that I’d have him |
| I said I’m sure that I’d smack him |
| Like the end of a party everything stop happenin |
| Maybe her brain had mutated |
| Even though they’re in the past she be sedated but |
| I don’t mind to reignite the fire |
| Besides from that weed we light |
| And if you try to ask me why |
| That I’ve lied and you’re tired of that |
| I don’t blame, I only claim to be in a state that closure was the way |
| She exposed my name and shame |
| And now I’m supposed to tell you all them times and the place but |
| I’m still developing |
| Enveloped in the elephant of the room I’m already in |
| I don’t give a-, it’s irrelevant |
| «Miss Eveschon was shattered but she made her way to the background |
| The curtains dividing the platform from a whole were drawn |
| For no other reason than the Mr. |
| Weastonburry enjoyed drawing them back |
| The clock struck 8, and Mr. Weastonburry |
| With his own inimitable air of providing |
| The most important items of the |
| evening’s entertainment, drew them back |
| Miss Eveschon gave a gasp of horror |
| For there on the platform was the wooden table |
| The altar she supposed, and on it was Hector |
| Her Hector, whom she had left asleep by the fire |
| Now spirited here by some infernal means and standing motionless |
| Not moving a muscle or twitching a whisker, hypnotized |
| And behind the altar was Miss Parend |
| Looking more witch-like than ever, hatless |
| Her white hair falling about her face |
| Wearing a long black coat and leaning on a stick |
| Then came the culmination of the horror |
| For the witch hobbled to the edge of the platform |
| Looked down into the well of the hole |
| Fixed her dim lit eye on Miss Eveschon |
| And said in a voice that froze the flattering Miss Eveschon» |
| (And if you try to ask me why) |
| (That I’ve lied and you’re tired of that) |
| (I don’t blame) |
| (I only claim to be in a state that closure was the way) |
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