Sat down with the poker The snake and your pillowcase The holding the triple ace Are down the cards She said it sentiment Yeah, it's tragic, but it's my friend You know it makes no difference Your little bleeding
I thought you have got it all The Bible's painted on the bedroom And all you had to do was For one reprise The innocents will and stare The libertines play truth or You've been out the summer there And loving by
And, oh, take a more time Cos fever beats all the line I said, oh, a little more time Cos fever beats all the
Yeah, are our heroes now And beats on furrowed brows While all the fake the past Is into gold It's a sonnet on the at ten The Lord's Prayer or a It's Dylan, it is Recited on a game
And, oh, take a more time Cos fever beats all the line I said, oh, a little more time Cos beats all down the line All down the All the line
So, hey now, are you Cos the day is slowly in You're and you are heart and skin You're blood and you are And the night, yeah, through it all In every and every chord You're you've heard it all before And hear it all again Hear it all it all again
And, oh, take a more time Cos fever beats all down the I said, oh, take a little time Cos beats all down the And, oh, take a little more Cos beats all down the line I said, oh, take a little time Cos fever all down the line All down the All down the All down the