Sour Times — текст песни (Portishead)

To pretend no one can find
The fallacies of morning rose
Forbidden fruit hidden eyes
Courtesies that I despise in me
Take a ride, take a shot now

`Cause nobody loves me
It`s true
Not like you do

Covered by the blind belief
That fantasies of sinful screens
Bear the facts, assume the dye
End the vows no need to lie
Enjoy
Take a ride, take a shot now

`Cause nobody loves me
It`s true
Not like you do

After time the bitter taste
Of innocence decent or race
Scattered seed, buried lives
Mysteries of our disguise revolve
Circumstance will decide

`Cause nobody loves me
It`s true
Not like you do