Bel Ami

There's a war
Going on inside your head
And it's got you feeling so bad
That you don't know what to do
You go to work
Whether morning's sunny or grey
As the time bleeds into the days
It leaves your hot red blood cold blue
So I'm turning to you
Can't you love the disease Bel Ami
I got some beautiful blues
Then we can do as we please Bel Ami
How you long
For a lucky streak that would stay
I remember grand golden days
When you'd play your hand and win
We get along
On a deed a trick or a tale
Find our way to ships'll sail
Feel the sun upon our skin
So I'm turning to you
Can't you love the disease Bel Ami
I got some beautiful blues
Then we can do as we please Bel Ami
When fake applicants come flocking
With bouquets and funny talking
You can turn them away
You're the perfect dream to show up
As we watch the whole world blow up into thin white haired cliché
Then we'll find our peace of mind
You and me Bel Ami
Can't you love the disease Bel Ami
I got some beautiful blues
Then we can do as we please Bel Ami



Credits
Writer(s): Kim A. Bingham
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