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• Artiste: Dan Craig
• Titre: Sir Thomas More
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With your soul so bent under a crown Do you even have one real friend around With your ears beneath the mess you're in You tell yourself it's worth it just for Anne Boleyn You took the reins of such a royal thirst But you swore you'd be a husband first Oh, you come beating on your chest Singing sweet self-righteousness When we both know it isn't true Now you're asking for my name Oh Henry, what a shame I just can't say the words you want me to So you brought me here to justify Going left when the road turns right When you know the rules, you've seen the proof Way before you saw her bathing on the roof Now your reasons don't stand up so tough When the truth is you don't love your wife enough Oh, you come beating on your chest Singing sweet self-righteousness When we both know it isn't true Now you're asking for my name Oh Henry, what a shame I just can't say the words you want me to I wish you could I wish you could I wish you could tell when you lie to yourself I wish you could I wish you could I wish you could see what I'm seeing so well I wish you could I wish you could I wish you could tell when you lie to yourself I wish you could I wish you could I wish you could see what I'm seeing so well It's not okay It's not okay It's not okay You pay a choir to sing your innocents They come with volume not river And our words may sound like civil war But i swear I've never loved you more Oh, you come beating on your chest Singing sweet self-righteousness When we both know it isn't true Now you're asking for my name Oh Henry, what a shame I just can't say the words you want me to