Текст песни «St. Vincent - Pieta»


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Baptized in the shallow end
Of a Holiday Inn
Limbs dangled over my Pa
Like an inverse Pieta

Mother Nature cried
"You are Leviathan, my child
You are Leviathan inside"

And my lungs runneth over
With chlorinated water
And I pleaded with my Pa
But he said, I cant carry you no more

Mother Nature cried
"You are Leviathan, my child
You are Leviathan Inside"

Mother Nature sighed
What hell is this I made this time?
You are Leviathan inside

Can I make a pet of you?
Dress you up for all the girls
Will I keep you begging now
Or touch you with my gentle words?

Mother Nature cried
You are leviathan, my child
You are Leviathan inside

Mother Nature sighed
What hell is this I made this time?
You are Leviathan inside