Trebuchet - Black Bread | Текст песни

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• Trebuchet
• Black Bread

Could someone give me a hand?
I don't think I"m able to stand up
Oh won't you please be my friend?
Without you I might just act up...
For all that's worth to you
Just wait and start to think about it
In the sense that you're "real"
Don't make mistakes out there when it's crowded
The Big Other might see you...

When you crash upon this foreign shore
This will make sure there's many more

Could someone give me a hand?
I don't think I"m able to stand up
Won't you please be my friend?
Without you I might just act up...
For all that's worth to you
Just wait and start to think about it
In the sense that you're "real"
I've got the saddest little beach and I want your white sail
We'll paint it back and then we'll cast off for the cape
The people won't ever suspect us
Our skull and bones
We'll make them clones

Could someone give me a hand?
This pressure makes me uneasy
Oh, won't you please be my friend?
I need an accomplice to drive me
For all that's worth to you...
Just wait and start to think about it
And let's make a deal
We'll raise the stakes and discard the tainted
These petty games are see-through

When you crash upon this foreign shore
Anything can happen for this is sure