Richter - The Tiger, Me: текст песни id 6578009
The boy lit a match to start a fire
In the heart of the one that he desired, oh
And waited for the world to come to see
Sung from the side of a dirty smile
Couldn’t keep it quiet for half that time, oh
Drifter count the coins to pay
Life was never meant this way, oh!
(Open up the door and let us in)
I only got so far left to go
(Every night the voices tell you this)
It’s not about the fortune of the bold
And that lie’s getting old
Run from the light that’s in her eye
Stick it in the heart of every night, oh
Drifter count the coins to pay
In severance you go your way
As I step upon the road to take us down
(Open up the door and let us in)
I’ve only got so far left to go
(Every night the voices tell you this)
As I call upon them all to take you home
Where you’ll never have to leave, believe me now
The Richter slipped her half a pill
Said, darling, you are ill
Oh I could take the pain away
In one of seven ways:
The first will hurt, the second worse
And three to six aren’t named
The seventh lies between your legs
And I will do the same
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