Now the fire has gone away
I face you with a broken pen
And sympathy and gratitude dissolve into disarray
I relied, undisguised, followed all, you'd say
Was your weakness momentary
You're devotion temporary?
It's a question of taste
Like a slap in the face
Let the vain do what they do
Did you laugh at my innocence?
Custom made but gone astray
Erase you with a pencil head
I'm bulletproof now I hide
But somehow I was happy then
Do you know, how lost, how lost, how lost?
Was your weakness, momentary
Your devotion, temporary?
It's a question of taste
Like a slap in the face
It's a question of taste
Let the vain do what they do
Did you laugh at my innocence?
I don't want to live forever
I just want some, oh, oh, oh, oh
I don't want to live forever
I just want some, oh, oh, oh, oh
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- Gravity Pulls
- Lustra
- On
- Miscellaneous
- U.K. Uncovered
- The Best Of
- Best of Indie Top 20
- Indie Top 20, Volume 20
- The Best of Echobelly
- Close… But
- Britpop at the BBC
- Here Comes the Scene
- Live Forever: Best of Britpop
- Wake Up and Listen
- Live 4 Ever
- Dark Therapy
- This Is Not America
- Indie Top 20, Volume 22
- CMJ New Music Monthly, Volume 27: November 1995
- Shine 4