โหลดเพลง mp3 Western Eyes - Portishead

Forgotten throes at another's lie

The heart of love is their only light
Faithless greeds consolidating
Holding down sweet charity
With western eyes
And serpent's breath
We lay our own
Conscience to rest
But I'm aching
At the view

Yes, I'm breaking
At the scenes just like you

They have values of a certain taste

The innocent they can hardly wait

To crucify invalidating
Turning to dishonesty
With western eyes
And serpent's breath
They lay their own
Conscience to rest

But then they lie
And then they dare to be

Hidden heroes candidly
So I'm aching

At the view

Yes, I'm breaking
At the scenes just like you

I feel so cold

On hookers and gin

This mess we're in