Текст (слова) песни: Manic Street Preachers - My Guernica
I`m small and I`m tired I`m blurred to bits and wired I`m nothing in this universe Nothing but pieces of dust
Appearing in more repeats The mirror man has seen defeat Hide away, be old and grey Alfred J. Prufrock would be proud of me
Keep it together - hold it together Keep it together - together
Little someone in my own little Guernica Sleep so heavy that it`s out of the question Little someone in my own little Guernica Wake up and pour myself another ice-breaker
Going now so happy and so loose Making bigger holes in my stomach Losing losing split down the middle With no end and no beginning
I`m small and I`m tired I`m blurred to bits and wired I`m nothing in this universe Nothing but pieces of dust
Keep it together - hold it together Keep it together - hold it together
Little someone in my own little Guernica Sleep so heavy that it`s out of the question Little someone in my own little Guernica Wake up and pour myself another ice-breaker
Keep it together - hold it together Keep it together - hold it together
Little someone in my own little Guernica Sleep so heavy that it`s out of the question Little someone in my own little Guernica Wake up and pour myself another ice-breaker Ice-breaker Ice-breaker Ice-breaker
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