Sour Times
Lyrics
To pretend that one can find
Fantasies in morning rose
Forbidden fruit, hidden lies
Courtesies that I despise in me
Take a ride, take a shot now
'Cause nobody loves me, it's true
Not like you do
Covered by the blind belief
In fantasies of sinful screams
Assume the facts, bear the doubt
End the vows, no need to lie, enjoy
Take a ride, take a shot now
'Cause nobody loves me, it's true
Not like you do, not like you do
Ooh, am I what am I?
'Cause all I have left
Is my memories of yesterday
Ooh, sour times
So nobody loves me, it's true
Not like you do
Nobody loves me, it's true
Not like you do, not like you do
Not like you do, not like you do
After time the bitter taste
Of innocence disintegrates
Scattered seeds, buried lives
Histories that I despise revolve
Circumstance will decide
Nobody loves me, it's true
Not like you do, not like you do
Writer(s): Adrian Utley, Beth Gibbons, Geoff Barrow, Henry Brooks, Lalo Schifrin, Otis Turner
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Peermusic Publishing
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