Blasphemy – Robbie Williams (Letras)

1 enero, 1900 a0130523 0 comentarios

The Egyptians built their pyramids
The Romans did what they did
Now everything s come down to this
It s just you and I, our kid
We could send a million to the moon
But why can t I get on with you?
Cellophane around my mouth
Stops the anger seeping out
Our deaf and dumb dinners
Gravy in the mud
No singles, just fillers
Sometimes I wish I could
But I can t behave
Though it s not the healing in me
It s just that I ve been bleeding lately,
Internally

Don t turn to me,
Bite your tongue, plethoric weapon
We could learn a useful lesson
What s so great about the Great Depression
It s not a blast for me,
Blasphemy

Words cut like a knife through Vaseline
You can t really mean what you mean
When you say what you say
Tourettes make them come out that way
Wish I was here well I wish you weren t
Your gift of anger s better burnt
If nothing s said then nothing s learnt
I thought I wasn t but I m really hurting

Our deaf and dumb dinners,
There s gravy in the mud
And I can t behave
No, it s not the heathen in me
It s just that I ve been bleeding lately,
Internally

Don t turn to me
Bite your tongue, plethoric weapon
We could learn a useful lesson
What s so great about the Great Depression
It s not a blast for me,
Blasphemy

A great adventure Christmas in the snow
Seen our dimension baby, what a way to go
I won t behave
And although it s not the healing in me
It s just that I ve been bleeding lately,
Internally
So turn to me
Bite your tongue, plethoric weapon
We could learn a useful lesson
In a greatness great depression
It s not a blast for me,
This blasphemy