Текст песни Bastille - Blame

You go sleep with the fishes There’s no room for you here, There’s no room for you here Wrap your teeth around the pavement Cause your body’s a message, Send my regards to hell Fall upon your knees Sing ‘this is my body and soul here’ Fall upon your knees Sing ‘you’ve got the power and control’ Don’t pin it all on me Don’t pin it all on me You’ve been granted three wishes Say goodbye to your mother, your father, your son I can hear your pulse racing from here Sitting next to this gun beats your heart in your mouth Fall upon your knees Sing ‘this is my body and soul here’ Fall upon your knees Sing ‘you’ve got the power and control’

Don’t pin it all on me Don’t pin it all on me Blame, blame, blame (I got you, I got you) Blame, blame, blame (I got you, I got you) Blame, blame, blame (I got you, I got you) Blame, blame, blame (I got you, I got you) Fall upon your knees Sing ‘this is my body and soul here’ Fall upon your knees Sing ‘this is my body and soul here’ This is my body, this is my soul Fall upon your knees Sing ‘you’ve got the power to control’ Don’t pin it all on me Don’t pin it all on me Don’t pin it all on me
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