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• Artiste: Libertines (The)
• Titre: Belly Of The Beast
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Git was lost in a sound like this Oft times his mind told himself was bliss Acousticalullaby with all hell going on inside It was a trench-coat top hat shotgun dog down day It was a sound a bit like this Trashy and blue with a blaggard's hiss Singing about gits love today In a strung up hang dog head fuck quick buck way Packed up and I headed East Headed for the Belly of the Beast But within a Bangkok's half hour I was way laid by a lower power It was a smacked up cracked up bone shot smacked down day Don't know if I can go own Making no sense in songs Don't know if this is forever It sometimes feels like forever Forever and a dog down day Git was found in a state like this Backed out on a hammock with a bloodied fist His heart was broke but he got the gist Git he can't carry on like this It was a blackjack, paddy-whack, stick a brother in the back day Back in London’s grey-scotch mist Staring up at my therapist He says pound for pound, blow for blow You’re the most messed-up mother-fucker I know It was a 12 step bus fare knock down daycare day Makes no odds that you're there Makes no odds that you care Makes no odds any more Forever and a dog down Forever and a dog down day Don't know if I can go own Making no sense in songs Forever and a dog down day Is this failing? Supposed to be plain sailing Don't fade away Don't fade away Glory Hallelujah day! (Git was lost I was found [?])