I hear my father's voice Whenever I break something nice That's why I've no use for anything So fragile You are a hummingbird Too easily provoked My love's a cage Spitting in the cut of your flight Don't say you will when you never Don't tell me "now" when you mean "later" Don't say you love me when we both know better Is it in my nature, is it in my nature I feel so lonely Like a hornet trapped inside a jar Like a cook without a knife All pride, no spine Stroll down from your house Up on painted hill Your little pet is tired of your expensive thrills Careless with freedom, can you carry your loss Head somewhere warm For you've fucked it all North Who was I to think me such a prize Amongst your beautiful objects I'm always on the run and I hate copy paste for god's sake I feel so lonely Like a hornet trapped inside a jar Like a cook without a knife All pride no spine I feel so lonely Like a hornet trapped inside a jar Like a cook without a knife All pride no spine I hear my father's voice whenever I break something nice I hear my father's voice whenever I break something nice I hear my father's voice whenever I breakTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
