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• Artiste: Radio Fiction
• Titre: The Mourning After
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I haven't slept a wink since you left without warning. I've had time to think since Monday morning. After you swooned me with your angelic eyes But everything changes at daybreak as you said: "Hello, beautiful." I realize these pleasures of the flesh Will be the death of me. You left me in my bed, so enthralled Oh how I've longed to return your call But what am I so afraid of? I've been asking myself that for decades Come to me in the twilight, So I can whisper in your ear: "Hello, beautiful" I realize that every word Has been filtered into dirt. Dirt-cheap lies that fly like an ember To spark a wildfire of adolescent desires. Oh, Beautiful, you are so full of it with fickle shit That I never know when you start or when you quit. Your beautiful lies, oh my lord, those thighs bring to mind When my libido's lost and then I find myself in another fight. But it's a new day and too early To bicker with each other's feelings. Then you say "When I'm with you, I feel so happy" I reply that "Happiness is only a phase."