Hurt me – Noccankani
All the world is a fortune,
Tell me it’s a vulture, standing beside you
And do you see a young face in his eyes?Tell me it’s a vulture, standing beside you
Do you see him like I do?
It used to be honest, but you believed her
I want to follow you
And never where the dark claw,
Never where the dog’s bark
You go
And I remember
Laying at the dinner table,
For you to come around,Laying at the dinner table,
Maybe cut me on the back with your rainbow
And you take me to a roof top – and skin me,
Come on rainbow are you going to skin me?
And use it as a mask, keep it in the dark woah-oh-oh-oh
When the shadows and moon won’t do.
Cause I knew the moment that I heard,
Stolen from your mother’s bedside,
The day you came into the world
Stolen from your mother’s bedside,
The day you came into the world
So now I can hear the dog’s bark,
I can hear the dog’s bark
And I remember
Laying at the dinner table, For you to come around,
Maybe cut me on the back with your rainbow
Oh-oh feels lighter, and nothing can compare to you baby
So I stay waiting,
Laying on the dinner table,
Waiting for you to hurt me
So I stay waiting,
Laying on the dinner table,
Waiting for you to hurt me
Come on able,
Hurt me, hurt me, hurt me
Come down to the world,
Hurt me come on able, cut me, cut me
Serve me on the table
Hurt me, hurt me, hurt me
Come down to the world,
Hurt me come on able, cut me, cut me
Serve me on the table
And now it’s laying on the table,
Waiting for you on the table,
So you carve it up
And you watch the smoke go across the river bed
Waiting for you on the table,
So you carve it up
And you watch the smoke go across the river bed
And sweet and homeless, feel the hearts,
And the body’s that came before
And that’s the bodyAnd the body’s that came before
And I said that’s the body
And I remember
Laying at the dinner table, For you to come around,
Maybe cut me on the back with your rainbow
So I stay waiting,
Laying on the dinner table,
Oh hurt me, hurt me
Oh cut me, cut me
Oh-oh
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