Sharp Little Pieces

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Bob Mould - Pop

Sharp Little Pieces

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Duration: 2:19

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Lyrics

Sharp little pieces that infiltrate and settle in my skin The tug of a suture, the rhythm of stretching myself thin I look for distraction, the misery makes me feel alive I need to stay motivated, I need all the help I can find Are you heading to the demonstration? Eyes are open wide Be the martyr of a generation, I tried I tried smoothing edges with my stone I beat myself up, now I'm left alone In the shadow of hopelessness Worn to the core, down to the essence We run to the river to clean our souls We pack in the plaster to fill those holes The chasms and valleys and waterfalls The deepest erosion Young child full of inspiration, story never told Deep bruise, one manipulation and they send you home In the back seat of a taxi Where it all went wrong (How could it go so wrong?) They abuse you if they choose to Innocence is gone (Why did you wait so long) No rescue, no protect you While they wreck you down (How could it go so wrong?) They forget you, disconnect you Keep your shame inside

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Credits

Writers
  • Bob Mould