Lyrics Unforgiving Arms - Polly Scattergood
Harm
you
to
fall
into
my
unforgiving
arms
Into
my
unforgiving
arms
He's
a
typical
writer
Always
in
love
with
what
is
gone
And
I
am
a,
a
typical
sinner
With
a
knife
inside
my
back
jean
pocket
And
a
weather
girl
With
a
pretty
little
pearl
or
two
To
keep
him
happy
In
a
unforgiving
world
Full
of
cheats
and
creeps
Who
lick
the
crumbs
up
They
lick
the
crumbs
up
And
steal
the
magic
So
would
it
Harm
you
to
fall
into
my
unforgiving
arms
Into
my
unforgiving
arms
Into
my
unforgiving
arms
Would
it
Harm
you
to
fall
into
my
unforgiving
arms
Into
my
unforgiving
arms
Into
my
unforgiving
arms
I'm
a
typical
bitch
some
day's
I
hate
to
say
that
I'm
sorry
So
I
just
I
just
go
away
'Cause
I
try
my
best
to
make
him
happy
But
it's
not
a
piece
of
cake
When
you
feel
so
bitter
You're
still
untwisting
Like
something
that
you
ain't
Trying
to
turn
things
round
an
make
life
easier
Today
So
would
it
Harm
you
to
fall
into
my
unforgiving
arms
Into
my
unforgiving
arms
Into
my
unforgiving
arms
Would
it
Harm
you
to
fall
into
my
unforgiving
arms
Into
my
unforgiving
arms
Into
my
unforgiving
arms
He's
like
a
second
hand
bookshop
He
won't
let
me
in
in
case
I
crease
his
pages
So
I
get
I
get
all
stuck
up
'Cause
he
thinks
I
don't
care
when
I
want
to
fix
things
Today
So
would
it
Harm
you
to
fall
into
my
unforgiving
arms
Into
my
unforgiving
arms
Into
my
unforgiving
arms
Would
it
Harm
you
to
fall
into
my
unforgiving
arms
Into
my
unforgiving
arms
Into
my
unforgiving
arms
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