Sour Times
詞曲：Beth Gibbons/Geoff Barrow/Adrian Utley/Lalo Schifrin/Henry Brooks/Otis Turner
編曲：Bugge Wesseltoft
To pretend no one can find the fallacies of morning rose
Forbidden fruit, hidden eyes courtesies that,
I despise in me
Take a ride, take a shot now
'Cause nobody loves me, it's true
Not like you do
Covered by the blind belief
That fantasies of sinful screens
Bear the facts assume the dye,
End the bows no need to lie enjoy
Take a ride, take a shot now
'Cause nobody loves me, it's true
Not like you do
Am I what am I ?
'Cause all I have left is my memories of yesterday,
The sour time
'Cause nobody loves me, it's true
Not like you do
After time the bitter taste of innocence descent
Or race scattered seed, buried lives
Mysteries of our disguise revolve
Circumstance will decide
'Cause nobody loves me, it's true
Not like you do
'Cause nobody loves me, it's true
Not like you
Nobody loves me, it's true
Not like you do
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