Arthur Beatrice

Ornament & Safeguard
Window wetter and Tarmac lane slickBe found beneath some sort of public transportEnormous ceramics been stained as teethA country coming coldShows what I do as a woman, I do as a manI howl for the heavens to hear where I amI've tried being cleverIt's given me hold nowhereI've tried saying nothingBut I'm still thereYou may catch some driftRolling down the deadslope which sees you piled upAnd distant cleaner airNor tempered sweaterAnd trainers wearing thinThe so-familiar sound of wailing when I speakWhat I do as a woman, I do as a manI howl for the heavens to hear where I amI've tried being cleverIt's given me hold nowhereI've tried saying nothingBut I'm still thereSongtexteOh, the terrible factors, it's closerThe end of the world as we know thatwill cover, there's nothing for you to decideHere, the time that we waste rubbing shouldersis wearing the ways, so brother, becoming the ones we derideWhat I do as a woman, I do as a manI howl for the heavens to hear where I amI've tried being cleverIt's given me hold nowhereI've tried saying nothingBut I'm still thereBut I'm still thereI'm still thereWhat I do as a woman, I do as a manI howl for the heavens to hear where I amI've tried being cleverIt's given me hold nowhereI've tried saying nothingBut I'm still thereWhat I do as a woman, I do as a manI howl for the heavens to hear where I amI've tried being cleverIt's given me hold nowhereI've tried saying nothingBut I'm still there Aus Songtexte Mania