Hurt Me — текст песни (The Odds)

a brush with death could make me beautiful
who gave the crow that telling voice?
felt good enough to go and do some damage
releasing that important crowing noise


It`s gonna hurt me
It`s gonna hurt me
as much as it hurts you


low on meat and high on flies
you were hunted down by packs of lies
falling like fruit bats in a bright sunbeam
caught for mining someone else`s seam


It`s gonna hurt me
It`s gonna hurt me
as much as it hurts you