Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sour Times , by - The Blank Theory. Song from the album Beyond the Calm of the Corridor, in the genre Ню-металRelease date: 23.09.2002
Record label: New Line
Song language: English
Sour Times |
| To pretend no one can find |
| The fallacies of morning rose |
| Forbidden fruit, hidden eyes |
| Courtesies that I despise in me |
| Take a ride, take a shot now |
| 'Cause nobody loves me, it’s true |
| Not like you do |
| Covered by the blind belief |
| That fantasies of sinful screens |
| Bear the facts, assume the dye |
| End the vows, no need to lie, enjoy |
| Take a ride, take a shot now |
| 'Cause nobody loves me, it’s true |
| Not like you do |
| Who am I, what and why? |
| 'Cause all I have left |
| Is my memories of yesterday |
| Oh, these sour times |
| 'Cause nobody loves me, it’s true |
| Not like you do |
| After time, the bitter taste |
| Of innocence, descent, or race |
| Scattered seeds, buried lives |
| Mysteries of our disguise revolve |
| Circumstance will decide |
| 'Cause nobody loves me, it’s true |
| Not like you |
| Nobody loves me, it’s true |
| Not like you do |