Поиск:

Текст песни «Pack of Lies» от Fatima Mansions, The

Текст песни «Pack of Lies» от Fatima Mansions, The — погрузитесь в мир музыки через слова

Представляем точный текст композиции "Pack of Lies" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Fatima Mansions, The. Наша коллекция содержит детально проверенные слова песни, включая скрытые метафоры, отсылки и эмоции, вложенные автором. Лирика «Pack of Lies» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Fatima Mansions, The передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани любимого трека.


Fatima Mansions, The - "Pack of Lies"

They first met at the hospital, she was checking out for good
Her body patched but past repair, and there her angel stood
She was feeling quite confused now that her death was close at hand
She had to face eternity, so why not this mumbling man?
Who bought himself a wedding suit at a local warrant sale
It belonged to some old Turkish man whod owed and gone to jail
He would caox her mind with talk of love to make her body kind
Because people hate the truth, you know; they need their pack of lies

Growing tired of being foreign, being spat on and shortchanged
He demanded that she leave with him for the land from whence he came
They were herded on like cattle to a ferry at high tide
This unkempt, aging orphan and his helpless, dying bride
But he left her at the other shore crying on the deck
She was slumped against the rail as he had struck to free his neck
and the customs shed was empty as he made his way inside
There were no chimpanzees in uniform to hear his pack of lies

Now shes ascending into heaven with contentment on her face
and Holy God is there to greet and batter her into her place

But meanwhile back on Earth, we see the prodigals returned
and theyre making him the chieftain and theyve come to him to learn
How the neighbours in he rich land better steal and kill and lie
and when they ask who calls the weaklings there he just shrugs
and says, "Not I!"
Though surrounded by diseases, I stood tall and kept my health
I could have been important if Id been somebody else
The moral of this story is: This lands a victim-farm
Dont you ever feed a beggar here, hell eat your fucking arm
and dont blaspheme the strong ones if you want to stay alive
Now smile and give them thanks when they say, "Heres a pack of lies!"

Посмотрите другие песни артиста/группы Fatima Mansions, The »

Содержание трека помогает не только запомнить любимые строки, но и ощутить связь с Fatima Mansions, The. Возможно, вы заметите, как лирика «Pack of Lies» перекликается с вашим опытом, или найдёте ответы на давние вопросы. Эта страница создана для ценителей музыки: здесь вы сохраните текст для личного использования, поделитесь им с друзьями или используете в творчестве. Погружайтесь в мир слов композиции «Pack of Lies» — каждая строчка здесь обретает новый смысл.





Вверх