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Echobelly
Bellyache


Impotence, the price of a dark affair,
It`s more than a bellyache,
There`s something alive in here.

What do I, what do I care now that it`s over,
What do I care I, what do i care now that it`s over.

Splinters...shatter my one track mind
I lie on a sea of nails and thorns
Spitting out the same old line.

Oh. what do I, what do I care now that it`s over,
What do I care I, what do I care now that it`s over.

Now you shoot me down,
Serenade my ears my heart i`m falling falling,
Echoing your sound.

Winter`s breath all fall down,
Spin me out and spin me round,
Enter darkness enter lies, oh no.

What do I, what do I care now that it`s over
What do I care I what do I care now that it`s over
Now you shoot me down, serenade my ears my heart
I`m falling, falling, echoing your sound.