Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Libertine, artist - The Hawkins. Date of issue: 03.09.2020
Song language: English
Libertine |
| Just like a sheep in a pen |
| I wait for the thunder to strike me down |
| And by the bales of hay |
| I keep myself calm |
| Then, at the holy table |
| I find a thickening of air |
| She pulls me closer thinking I’m some kind of teddy bear |
| But I, I’m a libertine |
| I am a black sheep, creep, and I call bullshit |
| I don’t wanna be |
| A wannabe, gonnabe, probably just a libertine |
| Suddenly herds have gathered |
| Eyes fly high while popping out |
| Starting to reassemble a choir of angels |
| Talking of love eternal |
| Clouds that keep you safe and sound |
| So by the bales of hay |
| I rise from the underground |
| Because I, I’m the libertine |
| I am a black sheep, creep, and I call bullshit |
| I don’t wanna be |
| A wannabe, gonnabe, probably just a libertine |
| I’m the libertine, the darkest sheep |
| And I, I don’t wanna be |
| A wannabe |
| I’m probably gonna be just a libertine |
| Line me up, sink me down |
| Line me up, sink me down |