Ed Harcourt - Rain on the Pretty Ones | Текст песни

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m the hunter whos killed by his dog
Im the statue burnt down into lead
Im the problem you dont want to solve
Im the lover who dies in his bed

So rain on the pretty ones
Your useless lives dont speak to us
Rain on the pretty ones
You leave no footprints in the dust
Adventurous you used to be
But now you seem so dead to me

Im the doctor with a needle in his arm
Im the cartoon that makes you feel sad
Im the secret that everyone has
Im the cancer that never turns black

So rain on the pretty ones
Your useless lives dont speak to us
Rain on the pretty ones
You leave no footprints in the dust
Adventurous you used to be
But now you seem so dead to me

Im the actor whos scared to perform
Im the sunshine that hides in the clouds
Im the father that couldnt be found
Im the cuckoo that never flew south
Im the Christian that cannot forgive
Im the dreamer who jumps off the bridge
Im the sinner who hates how he lives
Im the liar who gets what he gives

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