La Tritesse Durera lyrics
Song information
Artist: Manic Street Preachers Album: Gold Against The Soul
Lyrics
Lyrics by richey james and nicky wire, music by james dean bradfield and sean moore
Life has been unfaithful And it all promised so so much I am a relic I am just a petrified cry Wheeled out once a year, a cenotaph souvenir The applause nails down my silence
La tristesse durera Scream to a sigh, to a sigh
I see liberals I am just a fashion accessory People send postcards And they all hope I'm feeling well I retreat into self-pity, it's so easy Where they patronise my misery
La tristesse durera Scream to a sigh, to a sigh
I sold my medal It paid a bill It sells at market stalls Parades milan catwalks The sadness will never go Will never go away Baby it's here to stay
La tristesse durera Scream to a sigh, to a sigh
[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]
"Gold Against The Soul" album track list
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