Lyrics Idea for a Story - Bloc Party
Lucean,
Im
so
tired
of
flesh
and
blood
My
lord
has
grown
so
vile
Shamefullness
descends
upon
the
shoulders
Kicking
the
corpse
untill
the
fun
wares
off
Bleeding?
and
S41
Talking
needs
to
the
sun
comes
up
Rich
boys
they
just
need
a
hand
or
hand
down
From
papa
Wouldnt
it
be
too
divine
With
a
start,
middle
and
an
end
Wouldnt
it
be
too
divine
If
we
could
see
a
way
out
Wouldnt
it
be
too
divine
With
a
start,
middle
and
an
end
Wouldnt
it
be
too
divine
If
we
could
see
a
way
out
Theres
a
blizzard
in
the
after
hours
bars
Raining
my
way
down
the
strand
Who
are
these
fags
in
the
red
bow
ties
Ruining
it
for
the
rest
of
us
Self
content
for
the
young,
the
younger
beset
That
hirstoy
will
always
eat
itself
Rich
boys
they
just
need
a
hand
Or
a
good
old
fashioned
war
Wouldnt
it
be
too
divine
With
a
start,
middle
and
an
end
Wouldnt
it
be
too
divine
If
we
could
see
a
way
out
Wouldnt
it
be
too
divine
With
a
start,
middle
and
an
end
Wouldnt
it
be
too
divine
If
we
could
see
a
way
out
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