paroles de chanson Born With a Sound - The New Pornographers

There′s death in the bread line
There's death on the vine
I wanted you quite often
In that I wanted you all of the time

*Two singers*
I′ve been up all night
I've been up all day

I was into the illusion
I was into the never ending sea
And the sound of confusion
In the I've been up all night
I′ve been up all day
Singin′ in this I had a sound
In my head