Текст песни Blasphemy (In the Style of Robbie Williams) [Karaoke Version] - Big Voice Karaoke

The Egyptians built their pyramids,
The Romans did what they did,
Now everything′s come down to this,
It's just you and I our kid,
We could send a million to the Moon,
But why can′t I get on with you?
The cellophane around my mouth
Stops the anger seeping out
Our deaf and dumb dinners,
Gravy in the mud,
No singles just fillers,
Sometimes I wish I could, but...
I can't behave
I know it's not the heathen in me
It′s just that I′ve been bleeding lately
Internally, don't turn to me,
Bite your tongue, the torrid weapon
You could learn a useful lesson
What′s so great about the great depression?
Was it a blast for you?
'Cause it′s blasphemy
Words cut like a knife through vaseline
You can't really mean what you mean
When you say what you say
Tourettes make them come out that way.
"Wish I was here", well I wish you weren′t
Your gift of anger's better burnt
If nothing's said, and nothing′s learnt,
I thought I wasn′t but I'm really hurting
Our deaf and dumb dinners,
There′s gravy in the mud and...
I can't behave
No it′s not the heathen in me
It's just that I′ve been bleeding lately
Internally, don't turn to me,
Bite my tongue, the torrid weapon
I could learn a useful lesson
What's so great about the great depression?
Was it a blast for you?
Blasphemy
Our great adventure,
Christmas in the snow,
Senile dementia maybe,
What way to go
I can′t behave
I know it′s not the heathen in me
It's just that I′ve been bleeding lately
Internally, so turn to me,
Bite your tongue, your torrid weapon
We could learn a useful lesson
Ain't it great this great depression?
It′s not a blast for me
It's blasphemy