Текст песни The History of Plastic - The War on Drugs

I′ve been a fool, I've been amused
I′ve been abused
By you
I've been a slave to your pain
De-contained and rearranged
And then enslaved
All the same
Ooh, I been used
By you, babe
Oh, I been hung by the feeling
I been treated with a curse
And I can't take all the dreaming away from you, most
I had a dream
That you′ll see me through
But I lost that feeling
Yeah, I lost that feeling
For you
I was amazed at all the things that I had taken all my days up
I been amazed at all the things that I′ve been takin' my days up with
But I don′t mind coming here
Looking for you to see me through again
Oh, you put a curse on me, babe
Yeah, you put a curse on me, babe
Yeah, you put a curse on me, babe
Been arranged and de-contained
I've been enslaved just for your name, babe
Oh, I been a fool for you
And every day that I′m awake I'm amazed at how I take up my days
′Cause I've been a fighter for you
And I've been in love with you
But it could see me
Rising up from the hills
Rising up from the ocean
Rising up from the mountain
Rising up from the garden
Rising up from the fountain
Rising up from the hills
Rising up from the pavement