Sam Fender

Sam Fender - Poltergeists songtekst

Je score:

This is where I make my stand
In the corner of the hotel room with the receiver in one hand
Holding on to the waning sound
Of a crackled voice on a dodgy line with a stomach full of piss-cheap wine
It's one last drink to sink with you
Before these fuckers run me through

I haven't been the best of men
Morality is an evolving thing
I can blame the times, I can blame the wigs
I can blame the things that we saw as kids
I'm a waster, darling, and I'll tell it straight
Put all my failures on a plate
She picks at them and doesn't chew
And spits them out for me to view

This place is full of poltergeists
And tonight I'll join them when I die
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Auteur: Sam Fender

Componist: Sam Fender

Publisher: Polydor

Details:

Uitgegeven in: 2021

Taal: Engels

Komt voor op: Seventeen Going Under (deluxe edition) (2021)

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