(Yeah)
Behold the crumbling wreck
Oh that’s what you are, it’s like you
Too scared to face your own death
Oh that’s what you are, it’s so like you
That’s like you
That’s so like you
Biting into notions of life
Desperate for earth, that’s like you
Fending off your spiritual beasts
Go bury your head, well that’s like you
That’s like you
That’s so like you
Keep me handcuffed to my gravity
And stop myself from thinking
Feed me lust and velvet luxury
And stop myself from sinking
Clinging onto mortal ideals
Shielding your eyes, that’s like you
Your cold fingers gripping your ledge
Afraid to let go, wеll that’s like you
That’s like you
That’s so like you
Keep mе safe in earthbound reverie
And stop myself from thinking
Feed me meat and sensitivity
To stop myself-
I’m juggling with my library of
Archaic morals, oh
I’m thumbing through my album of
Baroque ideals, oh
Still fighting with my palms set up
To find forgiveness
Still fighting with the strange animal
Inside me
Keep me safe in fancy finery
To stop myself from thinking
Feed me wine and carnal ecstasy
To stop myself from sinking
Well that’s like you
That’s like you
That’s so like you
Well that’s like you
That’s like you
That’s so like you
Well that’s like you
That’s like you
That’s so like you
Well that’s like you
Well that’s like you
That’s so like you
Oh that’s like you
Oh that’s like you
That’s so like you
Behold the crumbling wreck
Oh that’s what you are, it’s like you
Too scared to face your own death
Oh that’s what you are, it’s so like you
That’s like you
That’s so like you
Biting into notions of life
Desperate for earth, that’s like you
Fending off your spiritual beasts
Go bury your head, well that’s like you
That’s like you
That’s so like you
Keep me handcuffed to my gravity
And stop myself from thinking
Feed me lust and velvet luxury
And stop myself from sinking
Clinging onto mortal ideals
Shielding your eyes, that’s like you
Your cold fingers gripping your ledge
Afraid to let go, wеll that’s like you
That’s like you
That’s so like you
Keep mе safe in earthbound reverie
And stop myself from thinking
Feed me meat and sensitivity
To stop myself-
I’m juggling with my library of
Archaic morals, oh
I’m thumbing through my album of
Baroque ideals, oh
Still fighting with my palms set up
To find forgiveness
Still fighting with the strange animal
Inside me
Keep me safe in fancy finery
To stop myself from thinking
Feed me wine and carnal ecstasy
To stop myself from sinking
Well that’s like you
That’s like you
That’s so like you
Well that’s like you
That’s like you
That’s so like you
Well that’s like you
That’s like you
That’s so like you
Well that’s like you
Well that’s like you
That’s so like you
Oh that’s like you
Oh that’s like you
That’s so like you
( Sidi Bou Said )
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