The Boxer Letra |
Artista: Editors
Letra de canción de música |
The Boxer letra de Editors lyrics
A bruised full moon play fights with the stars, |
This place is our prison, it's cells are the bars. |
So take me to town, I want to dance with the city, |
Show me something ugly and show me something pretty. |
Damn this place, makes a boy out of me, |
The ring meets my face by the count of three |
An unwanted son pulls rank in the sky, |
The boxer isn't finished, he's not ready to die, |
I'm attracted to the light, I am attracted to the heat |
It's a violent night, there are boxers in the streets. |
Damn this place, makes a boy out of me, |
The rain meets my face by the count of three. |
Damn this place, makes a boy out of me, |
The rain meets my face, I'm a fallen oak tree |
Dazed in the final count, |
Dazed in the final count, |
Dazed in the final count, |
Dazed in the final count. |
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