Текст песни Blood On My Shoes - Dirty Pretty Things
You
look
smart
but
that′s
not
enough
You
need
a
course
in
attitude
Nobody's
fussed
You
can
spend
all
your
days
Planning
what
to
buy
Then
the
signs
all
spin
around
You′ll
pay
your
debts
in
time
You
wanna
shake
shake
shake
To
fit
in
all
that
much
There
seem
to
be
holes
in
everything
These
cold
hands
touch
And
we'll
take
take
take
And
swallow
the
whole
way
down
We
may
fall
forever
But
we
won't
fall
down
Cause
we
go
lalalalalala
whoa
Lalalalalala
whoa
And
it′s
on
There′s
blood
on
my
shoes
Nobody
knows
Because
of
you
Where
did
you
go
Where
did
you
go
Nobody
knows
Where
did
you
go
You're
pretty
so
pretty
So
long
as
somebody
loves
you
So
leave
us
alone
For
the
rich
get
richer
but
still
they
cry
They
say
the
city
is
after
us
But
we
don′t
know
why
Profound
is
the
debt,
the
debt
you
owe
You
owe
it
to
sorrow
It's
sorrow
you
owe
For
when
one
downmanship
is
all
you′ve
ever
known
You
go
to
clamor
for
the
glamour
It's
never
your
own
So
long
There′s
blood
on
my
shoes
Nobody
knows
Because
of
you
Where
did
you
go
Where
did
you
go
Nobody
knows
Where
did
you
go
With
our
cockeyed
wistful
vision
we're
oblivious
Through
all
the
hell
we
raised
Maybe
that's
how
it
should
stay
When
we
don′t
feel
change
or
pain
or
ache
or
lust
You
go
to
reach
for
the
sedative
but
it′s
never
enough
For
a
fake
fake
spirit
and
a
masquerade
We
have
so
many
colors
but
still
dwell
in
the
shade
I
play
the
pugilist
the
apathist
in
so
many
ways
There's
always
tomorrow
or
never
Forever
and
a
day
So
long
There′s
blood
on
my
shoes
Nobody
knows
Because
of
you
Where
did
you
go
Where
did
you
go
Nobody
knows
Where
did
you
go
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