Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Harlots Bluff, artist - The Weeks. Album song Dear Bo Jackson, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 22.07.2013
Record label: Crooked Letter
Song language: English
Harlots Bluff |
I can’t pay no token or cross to my love. |
No, someone’s bound to come, they ain’t savin anyone. |
I’ve seen men die out here. |
Well, pack my bones inside the sack and ship me off. |
Gotta find someone I love, at Harlot’s Bluff, but she don’t pray for me |
I say The Sweden don’t stop til the evening sky. |
Well, the boat keeps tippin and the waves are high. |
I said The Sweden don’t stop til the evening sky |
Well, you could come away with me, it won’t be long. |
This might be tossin on, the spirit is all gone. |
But he’s a lively one. |
Well, walk the streets with worn out shoes and cry for me. |
I’m somewhere lost at sea, where I was meant to be. |
And she don’t wait for me |
I say The Sweden don’t stop til the evening sky. |
Well, the boat keeps tippin and the waves are high. |
I said The Sweden don’t stop til the evening sky |
You don’t believe in boats or guns, but I believe in Harlot’s Bluff. |
You don’t believe in what you stole. |
We never said we were the chosen ones, but there’s waves out here that can bite |
this sun. |
We never said we were the chosen ones |
Dead hands, heart beats. |
No one gonna save you, throw yourself overboard and sail away. |
Hands out, hearts sweet, they’ll find us a new slaver and say, «Wow, what I price we must have paid.» |