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PORTISHEAD lyrics : "Sour Times"

To pretend no one can find
The fallacies of morning rose
Forbidden fruit, hidden eyes

Curtises that I despise in me
Take a ride, take a shot now


Cos nobody loves me
Its true
Not like you do


Covered by the blind belief
That fantasies of sinful screens

Bear the facts, $$#ume the dye
End the vows no need to lie, enjoy
Take a ride, take a shot now


Cos nobody loves me
Its true

Not like you do

Who oo am I, what and why

Cos all I have left is my memories of yesterday
Ohh these sour times


Cos nobody loves me
Its true
Not like you do


After time the bitter taste
Of innocence decent or race

Scattered seeds, buried lives
Mysteries of our disguise revolve
Circumstance will decide ....


Cos nobody loves me
Its true

Not like you do

Cos nobody loves me

Its true
Not like you
Nobody loves.. me

Its true
Not, like, you.. do

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