Writing, Thanks, I feel fine,'
Knowing you don't.
Saying, See you some time,'
Knowing you won't.
A stand-up for the dying,
A killer inside
Looking for somewhere to hide.
Sometimes hooked, but mostly bored,
That's what you were.
Always sad, always ignored,
An awkward fit, a blur.
A stand-up for the dying,
A killer inside
Looking for somewhere to hide.
A bearer of easy lies.
A master of cruel goodbyes."
Tim Bowness - A Stand Up For The Dying Lyrics
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Writing, Thanks, I feel fine,'
Knowing you don't.
Saying, See you some time,'
Knowing you won't.
A stand-up for the dying,
A killer inside
Looking for somewhere to hide.
Sometimes hooked, but mostly bored,
That's what you were.
Always sad, always ignored,
An awkward fit, a blur.
A stand-up for the dying,
A killer inside
Looking for somewhere to hide.
A bearer of easy lies.
A master of cruel goodbyes."
Knowing you don't.
Saying, See you some time,'
Knowing you won't.
A stand-up for the dying,
A killer inside
Looking for somewhere to hide.
Sometimes hooked, but mostly bored,
That's what you were.
Always sad, always ignored,
An awkward fit, a blur.
A stand-up for the dying,
A killer inside
Looking for somewhere to hide.
A bearer of easy lies.
A master of cruel goodbyes."
Writer: TIM BOWNESS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC