Stockholm

There's no one around who knows me well
And at the protest downtown they're hoping peace sells
The way that sex sells

I'm a love song
Playing backwards
I am kidnapped
But I love my captor
All these hardship
What comes after
Four black horses
And nervous laughter

There's nothing in my that you'll grow to like
Reach inside me and pull out what's nice
And I've been dead my whole life

I'm just a love song
Playing backwards
I am kidnapped
But I love my captor
All these hardship
What comes after
Four black horses
And nervous laughter

And you say
You're better off without me
Oh Jesus Christ I'm trembling
I'm helpless again
And they say that planet earth is
Lonely
But less so when you hold me
Get out of here

I'm a love song
Playing backwards
And I am kidnapped
But I love my captor
All these hardship
Oh baby what comes after
Four black horses
And nervous laughter
I'm a love song
Playing backwards
Through blown out speakers
To heartless bastards



Credits
Writer(s): Charlie Kerr
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