deathblow Lyrics

What bell beaker's drinks

Sing the songs they sing again

Of lawyers and pharisees

Counted one way just to play another one

You laughed the hour out to death

True love in how we talked

(I've) gotten a taste

Not giving it up

But whites and reds all dull out

Soon enough

Downed and damned it all the same

They looked like something bloomed from rot

Share your smoke, I'll find a way

With evening-glow around the yard

I look to another

Pretend to feel"I know it don't last"

But what joy a deathblow casts

When you've got 'em down good

True love in how we talked

(I've) gotten a taste

Not giving it up

But whites and reds, they all dull out

Soon enough

True love in how we talked

(I've) gotten a taste

Not giving it up

Bellow and crow

What only glitter on our faces know

But whites and reds, they all dull out

Soon enough