The Itchy Glowbo Blow — текст песни (Cocteau Twins)

Still stepping over me

Little, he needs

(didnt he? how hadnt he? )

Little, you may need



And you know how sometimes

When your face gives right in to him

Youve chosen your life for your man, yea

And look at your goals

Standing at his feet

(didnt he? how hadnt he? )

Sometimes he flailed



But youre glad he cares

But youre glad he



And you died sometimes

When your face gives right in to him

Youve chosen your life for your man, yea

For him? for yourself?

Futile, in love

(didnt he? how hadnt he? )

Futile is this fever



And you died

Did I see dark lines?

So, what have you got now?

Futile, in love

(didnt he? how hadnt he? )

Futile is this fever



The spirit of life fires me now (x3)

The spirit of life fires me