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The Psychedelic Furs - Wedding lyrics
Crooked heals on battered boots
 Shoot down ragged miles
 I'm coming home
 I'm like a girl
 In all her rags
 And all her pearls
 I hear her talk
 Through vicious teeth
 Sing god is gone
 Stop hanging on my sleeve
 And i can't speak
 And all of that will never please
 A hollow moon hung like a heart
 Stars like dirty sparks
 On dirty seas
 And never seen
 And all of that
 And all of these
 I hear her dust
 Fall at her feet
 And christ and all his crows
 Can't keep it neatThe Psychedelic Furs - Wedding - http://motolyrics.com/the-psychedelic-furs/wedding-lyrics.html
 So what of me
 And all that i don't wanna be
 A bitter taste
 A bitter pill
 Says nothing's ever true
 And ever will become of me
 Or make a sense of
 What i see
 On broken nerves
 In ragged clothes
 Eyes that never close
 Stare back at me
 And never see
 And holler names
 And follow me
 What's written now
 You can't erase
 And pages from my past
 Get in my way
 For one of why
 I make a stand
 Or take a side













