Letra de Small Metal Gods - David Sylvian

It's the farthest place I've ever been
It's a new frontier for me
And you balance things
Like you wouldn't believe
When you should just let things be

Yes, you juggle things
�Cause you can't lose sight
Of the wretched storyline
It's the narrative that must go on
Until the end of time

And you're guilty of some self-neglect
And the mind unravels for days
I've told you once
yes, a thousand times
I'm better off this way

I'm better off... this way

Where's my queen of hearts
My royal flush
I have cleaned and scrubbed her decks
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My suicide, my better days
There's nothing I regret

I've placed the Gods
In a Ziploc bag
I've put them in a drawer
They've refused my prayers for the umpteenth time
So I'm evening up the score

Small metal gods
from a casting line
From a factory in Mumbai
Some manual labourer's bread and butter
And a single-minded life

Small metal gods
Cheap souvenirs
You've abandoned me for sure
I'm dumping you, my childish things
I'm evening up the score