Saturday, December 30, 2006

Beth Orton - Stolen Car

I really enjoy this song especially when she rhymes gone with cinnamon. Also the line:
your fingers are like fuses

Here is an exerpt of the lyrics:

You said you stand for every known abuse
That was ever threatened to anyone but you.
And why should I know better by now
When I'm old enough not to?

While every line speaks the language of love
It never held the meaning I was thinking of.
And I can't decide over right or wrong.


She repeats that line about abuse changing it each time:
Next it becomes:

You said you stood for every known abuse that was ever promised to anyone like you

and then:

Oh, yeah, you stand for every known abuse that I've ever seen my way through.

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