Testo Fear My Wraith - Half Man Half Biscuit
Testo della canzone Fear My Wraith (Half Man Half Biscuit), tratta dall'album Some Call It Godcore
Vespers done, I glide out to where the coolest shade is apparent
Only to find my old colleagues
They are scum and they'll die because
Their wives are too fucking bubbly
And they say lackadaisical
And they'll get back from Copenhagen
And they will say
That statue's quite disappointing
Not very big
You're a great old thing
Through all of your broken dreams
Slowly walks the wraith of me
Through all of your Christmas do's
Slowly walks the wraith of me
When your horse leaves the field
Inside the first furlong of the national
You think that it is going to win
Shoals of tope I would choose
If in some future world I was faced with releasing them or saving you
Undead hate all fundraising stalwarts
In camouflage
Firing paint in some private woodland
Frightening the birds
Through all of your broken dreams
Slowly walks the wraith of me
Through all of your Christmas do's
Slowly walks the wraith of me
Through your children's bedroom walls
Slowly walks the wraith of me
I read the news today, oh boy
Spark rejects new layered terms
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Writer(s): Nigel Blackwell, Neil Howard Crossley, Carl Stuart Alty
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