Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song reflections of the marionette, artist - Two Gallants. Album song Two Gallants, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 24.09.2007
Record label: Saddle Creek
Song language: English
reflections of the marionette |
Call the dogs and sound the horns |
The city key of where I’s born’s |
Been stolen |
By someone I thought I knew |
She blew in with some angel dust |
From the southern state where love is lust |
Yeah, I hope she’s gone |
By the time this song is through |
Out among, the passers-by |
She wets her lips, sweats her eyes |
Baits her tongue with pity for her prey |
(Do your best to look away) |
And she transcends the avenue |
A smile for me, a wink for you |
I guess I’ll take my place in yesterday |
But darlin' I can’t wait |
For you to leave this town |
You just got here too late |
And no one wants you 'round |
With one foot on my back |
And the other on the rail |
I don’t want to see you fall |
I want to see you fail |
And the night is sweet, the night’s divine |
It stains your teeth with blood-red wine |
And leaves you lyin' |
In your enemy’s arms |
And while you mumble down the hall |
Something 'bout a skin-made wall |
You find you’re just |
A sucker for her charms |
And the vanity that cakes her face |
Sucks you in to death’s embrace |
Feel your sense of self just fade away |
(Spread you ashes in your grave) |
And see you’re just a one man show |
And once you’re done, it’s time to go |
Hear somebody’s footsteps down the way |
But darlin' I can’t wait |
For you to leave this town |
You just got here too late |
And no one wants you 'round |
With one foot on my back |
And the other on the rail |
I don’t want to see you fall |
I just want to see you fail |
And the youth protests the failing light |
With his shirt sleeves rolled in the humid night |
He wonders when it was |
That he went wrong |
And in denial, while he ascends |
To a lofty room, all dreams end |
He watches while his footsteps |
Lead him on |
And in the fires, he takes his time |
The well-worn steps, he slowly climbs |
The final line of meathooks on display |
(Did your conscience lose its way?) |
And in the streets the sirens sing |
What word they tell, what news they bring |
The puppet and his cloak of strings obeys |
That’s just bound in suede |
Hail the death of day |
But darlin' I can’t wait |
For you to leave this town |
You just got here too late |
And no one wants you 'round |
With one foot on my back |
And the other on the rail |
I don’t want to see you fall |
I want to see you fail |
I don’t want to see you fall |
I want to see you fail |