Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Figurehead, artist - The Cure.
Date of issue: 03.05.1982
Song language: English
The Figurehead |
Sharp and open |
Leave me alone |
And sleeping less every night |
As the days become heavier and weighted |
Waiting |
In the cold light |
A noise |
A scream tears my clothes as the figurines tighten |
With spiders inside them |
And dust on the lips of a vision of hell |
I laughed in the mirror for the first time in a year |
A hundred other words blind me with your purity |
Like an old painted doll in the throes of dance |
I think about tomorrow |
Please let me sleep |
As I slip down the window |
Freshly squashed fly |
You mean nothing |
You mean nothing |
I can lose myself in Chinese art and American girls |
All the time |
Lose me in the dark |
Please do it right |
Run into the night |
I will lose myself tomorrow |
Crimson pain |
My heart explodes |
My memory in a fire |
And someone will listen |
At least for a short while |
I can never say no to anyone but you |
Too many secrets |
Too many lies |
Writhing with hatred |
Too many secrets |
Please make it good tonight |
But the same image haunts me In sequence |
In despair of time |
I will never be clean again |
I touched her eyes |
Pressed my stained face |
I will never be clean again |
Touch her eyes |
Press my stained face |
I will never be clean again |
I will never be clean again |
I will never be clean again |
I will never be clean again |