The Dear Hunter - Evicted | Текст песни

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I have been evicted
From a soul constricted.
By the flameless fire...
Can we all just go cold?

If you need a little cash, you sell yourself to everything;
A dollar in exchange for failing hearts so loudly sang:

"Oh how I surely know the frame of mind, soothing softly curbside;
Comfortably abroad on a stolen ticket.
None of this will last, all of this will pass,
When bedsheets are broken glass.
I know your hearts will skip a beat, in empathy."

If you need a little cash, you sell yourself to everything;
A dollar in exchange for failing hearts so loudly sang:

"Oh how I surely now the frame of mind, sleeping softly curbside
Comfortably abroad on a stolen ticket.
None of this will last, all of this will pass,
When bedsheets are broken glass.
I know your hearts will skip a beat in empathy."

It's just that easy, pick yourself up, and go give the world a great big smile!!!

(Hey! Hey, hey kid get a job! Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey kid get a job!)