
Date of issue: 20.01.2015
Song language: English
I Love You More Than I Hate Myself |
You are the nail that hangs my heart in place, |
Above the fire, still beating, safe |
My Grecian choir out in the dunes at night, |
A final rattle clinging to life |
I am the author of my final words but the note I’ve written is a crashing bore, |
Fed to the lions, torn apart by doubt, but I love you more than I hate myself |
You’re all you wanted, you’re everything in spades, |
Imagine all the suckers pay, |
My Grecian choir out in the dunes at night, |
A final rattle clinging to life |
I am the author of my final words but the note I’ve written is a crashing bore, |
Fed to the lions, torn apart by doubt, but I love you more than I hate myself |