Curser's Lament Songtext
von Cosmo Pyke

First I thought you were sinful
But now I realize that it′s simple
I'm feeling you, let′s fill it to the brimful
We'll make this thing pop like a pimple, yeah
But it's more like a social thing
Girl, it′s your eyes I′m falling in
I've felt this couple times, it′s torturing

My girl, and I'm your guy
I can′t imagine how and I can't imagine why
We break up, love you without makeup
Without you, girl, there ain′t no offer
That I wouldn't take up

Started 'cause you were simply mine
But things got out of hand
And then we started to find
Different outputs of stress
Mainly blazing that cess


And now I′m so tired
That I can′t even undress
Yes, I need some sleep
I'm getting back on my feet
But I′m a keep it primitive
'Cause the strain keeps it neat, yeah
′Cause strain keeps it neat

My girl, I'm your guy
Can′t imagine how and I can't imagine why
We break up, love you without makeup
Without you, girl, there ain't no offer
That I wouldn′t, take up
Without you, girl, there ain′t no offer that I
Wouldn't, wouldn′t-

My girl, and I'm your guy
I can′t imagine how and I can't imagine why
We break up, love you without makeup
Without you, girl, there ain′t no offer
That I-I wouldn't take up
Without you, girl, there ain't no offer
That I-I wouldn′t take up


There ain′t no offer
That I wouldn't
Wouldn′t take up
Without you, girl, there ain't no offer
That I wouldn′t
Wouldn't
Wouldn′t
Take up

But it's more like a social thing
Girl, it's your eyes I′m falling in
I′ve felt this couple times, it's torturing, yeah

It′s torturing
Felt this couple times, why, it's torturing
Couple times, yeah it′s torturing
Felt this couple times, it's torturing