The Cranberries - 12 Fee Fi Fo (Bury The Hatchet, 1999) | Текст песни

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• The Cranberries
• 12 Fee Fi Fo (Bury The Hatchet, 1999)

Fee fi fo
She smells his body,she smells his body
And it makes her sick to her mind
He has got so much to answer for
To answer for,to ruin a child's mind

How could you touch something so innocent and pure?
Obscure
How could you get satisfaction from the body of a child?
You're vile,sick

It's true what people say:
"God protect the ones who help themselves
In their own way"(x2)

He was sitting in her bedroom
In her bedroom
And now what should she do?
She's got so much insecurity
And his impurity
It was a gathering gloom

How could you touch something so innocent and pure?
Obscure
How could you get satisfaction from the body of a child
You're vile,you`re

It's true what people say:
"God protect the ones who help themselves
In their own way"
And I often wondered to myself:
"Who protects the ones who can't protect themselves?"

It's true what people say:
"God protect the ones who help themselves
In their own way"
And I often wondered to myself:
"Who protects the ones who can't protect themselves?"

A child x4

Fee fi fo x4

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