Dora Maar - Hunter Hunted
Runaway train, hits the delicate art.
It twisted the paint, like Dora Maar
I love your cubist face,
you're still the same.
I'll keep you upon
my chest so you know
that I will stay with you tomorrow.
I couldn't leave this world again.
And I will stay with you tomorrow.
There couldn't be anything left unsaid
Stuck in a wall, screamin it seems.
You can't hear a sound, you can't see a thing
I love your cubist face,
you're still the same.
Light it upon your hand so you know
that I will stay with you tomorrow.
I couldn't leave this world again.
And I will stay with you tomorrow.
There couldn't be anything left unsaid
I love your cubist face,
you're still the same.
I'll keep you upon my chest so you know
that I will stay with you tomorrow.
I couldn't leave this world again.
And I will stay with you tomorrow.
There couldn't be anything left.