Curses Curses Songtext
von Serafina Steer

Found this cold voice
Before I knew I was cold
And the hot nights you left me for
Well they made me colder too
My nose is made for autumn air
Not for all this depression
And I keep inflating
Taking lungfuls
But they keep depressing

Oh, curses, curses, curses
He wants to play at nurses

And I want to play at war
I want to play nurses
And he won′t play anymore
Like a long goodbye
Around a rotating door


I don't want you in my bed
But I like it when you call
I do still want you
But I don′t want this anymore
Smells, my big ideas
My grown up clothes
My possessions
Root vegetable soup, my mess
A lack of enthusiasm
My indiscretions

Oh, curses, curses, curses
He wants to play at nurses

And I want to play war
I want to play nurses
And he won't play anymore
Like a long goodbye
Around a rotating door

Like a long goodbye
Like a long goodbye
Like a long goodbye
Like a long goodbye
Like a long goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye