thee more shallows - the 8th ring of hell | Текст песни

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I'd sit on my hands if it'd do any good,
'cause what I do is not what I should
And I always say that I'm a stand up guy,
which implies that I can walk as well

The eighth ring of Hell is full of flatterers and panderers
I'm one or both, although it hardly matters
'cause when I leave, I'm gonna catch fire
in a terrible sky that from far away,
lights up the walls of your new kitchen
while you're busy knitting and forgetting

And now I guess it's time to say so long
But I'm not sure that I'm saying good bye, good bye
I'm saying goodbye (x2)
But I still want to try, I just can't decide
I don't wanna leave,
I miss your hands and your little feet
For several times, I've been driven to cheat upon you,
that's more than enough, there's just one thing to do