Marc Almond - Hell was a city

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Found me out drunk and abandoned
All my horizons in flame
Crying tell all my friends to forget me
Cause I ll never see them again

Oh go tell them all to forget me
There s no love left in me for them
Something is stirring deep inside of me
And I ll never see them again

How long do you think that you re going to lick
All of the boots that kick you?
You ve had your face in the dirt for too long
Sweet revenge long overdue

Oh go tell them all to forget me
There s no love left in me for them
Something is stirring deep inside of me
And I ll never see them again

I looked at the Manhattan skyline
The bitterest tears in my eyes
A big ball of slime in the cesspool of life
Under an open sore sky

Oh go tell them all to forget me
There s no love left in me for them
Something is stirring deep inside of me
And I ll never see them again

It took me all this time to realise
That Hell was a city on Earth
And Jesus died for me to despise
The pitiful waste of his birth

I craved for the filth of the city
Gold pathway of dreams from my heart
But acid of misery ate up the gold
And sent me right back to the start

Oh go tell them all to forget me
There s no love left in me for them
Something is stirring deep inside of me
And I ll never see them again

Inne utwory

  • Gutter hearts
  • Dancer
  • Saint judy
  • Unborn stillborn
  • My little lovers
  • Black mountain blues
  • A lover spurned
  • Caged
  • Love and little white lies
  • Things you loved me for
  • Baby night eyes
  • Mother fist
  • Born to cry
  • Tears run rings
  • Remorse of the dead
  • Bitter sweet
  • Mr Sad
  • Losowe utwory

    Unborn stillborn

    In the pulsing of the womb
    Waits the unborn prince of evil:
    Eyes ablaze with the light of unchained anguish seething
    Waits and bides timeless time to rip open vibrant stillborn
    Crying, help me to tear free like the wolf
    In the night bays hungry....

    Burning The Water Brown

    What a shame, what a shame so quick
    Life lost so young and missed
    When it’s stubbed out suddenly, turned off like the flick of a switch
    Once you exit out the back door, can’t come round here no more
    No re-entry no return it’s a lesson hard learned

    To jest ten Twój dom

    Może mieszkasz na parterze, w socrealistycznej ruderze
    Może mieszkasz gdzieś tam w bloku, na dziesiątym piętrze
    Są takie ulice w mieście, na których się nie pojawiasz
    Są takie dzielnice w mieście, w których cię nie spotkam

    To jest ten twój dom, to jest twoje miasto
    Choć mieszkasz tu...

    Coming home

    One year ago
    Ein Jahr eine Ewigkeit
    Es war Liebe auf den ersten Blick
    Niemand heute und verstehen

    Du und ich,
    Gegen die Welt
    Ihr habt und verurteilt
    Ihr habt mich verurteilt
    Aber unsere Zeit ist gekommen
    Wenn ein Traum Wirklichkeit wird

    Coming home, I m coming home

    Things you loved me for

    I was dragging your face around the floor
    Somebody s boot heel in your mouth
    Scars of cigarettes buds on your tongue
    These are the things you loved me for

    Found a young boy down by the dockside
    Lying half-in
    Half-out of the...