PUBLISHED: Oct 23, 2016
DESCRIPTION:
...1ST SINGLE FROM DAMES
BASED IN AMSTERDAM, NL
ROCK AND/OR ROLL.
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LYRICS:
And so this is, what I get for my sins
largely estranged brethren, hugely deflate masculin
-ity, for the labourer, one sugar or two,
you don't sound british, thank god we decided to leave the EU
Oh, my son, you are forgiven
never trust in me and your trust lies unbroken
Oh my queen, you're the star of this dream
but for how much more? your remains to be unseen
Yes, my queen, even when you're with me,
I've never dreamt of us, only past days when your protests
secured my carcass, under the number 13 bus
one pound fifty, please
You're a hard friend to keep, yet so easy to meet
your heart wasn't in the right place, even after four bumps of speed
Why hear these lyrics when you've surely got your own
a young wastrel on loan, to a decrepit home
Aim to please, with a broken bow
these words are so crooked, oh doesn't show?
In Syria, Iraq, Turkey or Iran,
come again, what was the plan?
© DAMES 2016