Bjork - Play Dead [From the Young Americans] Lyrics

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Play Dead [From the Young Americans]
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Play Dead [From the Young Americans] Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Play Dead [From the Young Americans] By Bjork?
Darling stop confusing me
With your wishful thinking Hopeful embraces Don't you understand? I have to go through this I belong to here where No-one cares and no-one loves No light no air to live in A place called hate The city of fear I play dead It stops the hurting I play dead And hurting stops It's sometimes just like sleeping Curling up inside my private tortures I nestle into pain Hug suffering Caress every ache I play dead It stops the hurting |
Who Wrote Play Dead [From the Young Americans] By Bjork?
David George Arnold, Jah Wobble, Bjoerk Gudmundsdottir
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What's The Duration Of The Play Dead [From the Young Americans] By Bjork?The duration of Play Dead [From the Young Americans] is 3:57 minutes and seconds. |
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