If you were there, beware the serpent soul pinchers
Three hundred and fifty no thank yous and nobody flinches
Go on, girl, go on, give us something gruesome
We require your grief, the thugs help the thieves
As they're trying to rob the words from her gob
And take the swords to the innocents
If you were there, beware the serpent soul pinchers
Can't you say she was never meant to fill column inches?
And you had enough of what you're trying to dig up
It isn't there to be dug, the thieves help the thugs
As they're trying to beat the good grace of a sweetheart
Out to the point she'll comply
Why leave her on her own?
If I'd have known then I wouldn't have said it
I wouldn't have said it if I would have known
Why leave her on her own?
If I predicted tears then I wouldn't have said it
I wouldn't have said it if I would have known
( Ahhhahhhah... ahhhahhhah... ahhhahhhah... )
There's a circle of witches, ambitiously vicious they are
And our attempts to remind them of reason won't get us that far
I don't know what it is that they want
I don't know what it is that they want
But I haven't got it to give
She hasn't got it to give
ikinci yarisina dogru ya$anan ritm degi$imi di$inda gayet ba$arili bir arctic monkeys parcasi. daha ilgili davranilsaydi take me out da oldugu gibi ba$ari kacinilmazdi.
