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Gold Bruise Lyrics
The boy that shot the bullet
Decked in yellow gold
Pulled out of the river
Angel’s hair for rope
Tried and sold on this edited tale
The sound that’s in sea shells all of it saved in takes
Broadened walls behind the spies
All the strangers battle cries
Are back to front, wrong to right
Nothing cradles you through all your crimes
You should be calling time
And bursting bubbles
But after all this time
You couldn’t care less
Hangs on a wire inside her lives in golden grass longer laughs
Let down your hair a blessed curse, can’t be worse, I’ll wear it well my
Golden bruise all in stride
It’s all frustrating you all these steps
Are back to front, wrong to right
Nothing cradles you, all this time you should’ve called…
You should be calling time
And bursting bubbles
If after all this time
You couldn’t care less
Decked in yellow gold
Pulled out of the river
Angel’s hair for rope
Tried and sold on this edited tale
The sound that’s in sea shells all of it saved in takes
All the strangers battle cries
Are back to front, wrong to right
Nothing cradles you through all your crimes
And bursting bubbles
But after all this time
You couldn’t care less
Let down your hair a blessed curse, can’t be worse, I’ll wear it well my
It’s all frustrating you all these steps
Are back to front, wrong to right
Nothing cradles you, all this time you should’ve called…
And bursting bubbles
If after all this time
You couldn’t care less
Song Info
Submitted by
elective Amnesia On Mar 12, 2012
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