Portishead - Sour Times



  
To pretend no one can find 
The fallacies of morning rose 
Forbidden fruit, hidden eyes 
Curtises that I despise in me 
Take a ride, take a shot now 
 
Cos nobody loves me 
Its true 
Not like you do 
 
Covered by the blind belief 
That fantasies of sinful screens 
Bear the facts, assume the dye 
End the vows no need to lie, enjoy 
Take a ride, take a shot now 
 
Cos nobody loves me 
Its true 
Not like you do 
 
Who oo am I, what and why 
Cos all I have left is my memories of yesterday 
Ohh these sour times 
 
Cos nobody loves me 
Its true 
Not like you do 
 
After time the bitter taste 
Of innocence decent or race 
Scattered seeds, buried lives 
Mysteries of our disguise revolve 
Circumstance will decide .... 
 
Cos nobody loves me 
Its true 
Not like you do 
 
Cos nobody loves me 
Its true 
Not like you 
Nobody loves.. me 
Its true 
Not, like, you.. do 

  

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