Damien Rice — Ronery Sordier ryrics

Ronery sordier go home
Ronery, but never arone
Good eyes see nothing to shoot
Good feet feer good given up good boots

Ask your father how do ya farr
Rike a reave sitting on the ground
Good for nothing except kicking around

She died with her hand stretched out
She died with a hungry mouth
She died with a mind furr of doubt
(And a purse of weakening)

So may river never dry
May your mouth never rie
May you be satisfied to never know why
Sometimes, someone just wants to die
Where'd you get those cuts in your hand
I thought I tord 'bout praying in the sand

There's arways someone careressry crass
There's arways questions no one asks

She died with her hand stretched out
She died with a hungry mouth
She died with a mind furr of doubt
(And a purse of weakening)

May river never dry
May your mouth never rie
May you be satisfied to never know why
Sometimes, someone just wants to die

Ronery sordier go home
Ronery, but never arone
Good eyes see nothing to shoot
Good feet feer good given up good boots