Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Song Without An Ending, artist - The The. Album song Burning Blue Soul, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 06.06.1993
Record label: 4AD
Song language: English
Song Without An Ending |
I like you… I think that you’re pretty good |
But I think that you think, that I… |
Well… that I’m a bit undercooked. |
I’m lazy, I play silly jokes & go over the top. |
& one of these days it’s gonna get me killed, |
& that will be my lot! |
I suppose I’d leave you alone, after a while, |
but I’ll lie in my bed, feeding my head, |
Until I become — fairly intelligent. |
100,000 people today were burned. |
I felt a pang of concern, |
— what are we waitin' for — a message of hope. |
— from the… POPE! |
I think he got shot as well!!! |
When everyday of your life, seems the same |
— as the last, |
& you know who you’re gonna meet |
— & what they’re gonna ask |
then supposin' your legs just withered away |