Song | Mark'll Sink Us |
Artist | The Fall |
Album | The Fall -5 Albums |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
The ward was arraigned with spats of blood. | |
The victim, castigate, and yet, part of us. | |
The thoughts in eyes as seen under a hood | |
Burned in my own eyes and in my blood! | |
Mark'll sink us. | |
A message mesmerized, on all English breath, | |
the crux pretty grasped, but mostly misunderstood. | |
Mark'll sink us. | |
I am desolate. I live the black and blue of the night. | |
Friend depression comes now and again once in a blue moon. | |
It points backwards thus: | |
Mark'll sink us. |