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• Artiste: Hey Rosetta
• Titre: Epitaph
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Bad luck just weaves through the city But it's keeping away from us We move out a cone through the traffic and Water Street is humming along But me and Cecilia singing and banging on the dashboard in time Sing words on her father's gravestone He's there in the humid light Singing Don't let the bastards grind you down Don't let the bastards grind you down Don't let the bastards grind you Now good luck's in town for the weekend So we stumble around until dawn And daylight just melts through the marrow and the morning birds are humming along Me and Cecilia singing and stamping on the asphalt to prove We're the children of strength and vigour and we were born in the morning blue Singing Don't let the bastards grind you down Don't let the bastard grind you down Don't let the bastards grind you down Jesus Murphy, and its Ava Maria Crying send me the courage Sing let me be delivered Cause there's devils among us There's devils living among us Some have not got their teeth up Some are ashes in your dust and they're rotting your freeways Locking they're front doors at dusk and they're rasing their familes and They're raising their fingers at us But this is a good town But this here is a heavy ancient thing This is a new land This is a thing you'll never see And you're all Jesus Murphy, and it's Ava Maria Crying "Send me the courage!" Sing "Let me be delivered!" Don't let the bastards grind you down Don't let the bastards grind you down Don't let the bastards grind you Bad luck just weaves through the city But it's keeping away from us