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You Won't Believe It

from High Walls by yoghill

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All instruments & vocals : Thierry A. Yoghill

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Dead man lying in a dark room
Nobody's fault but mine
Red large stain made of blood
An odd pool of ether, liquid and oil
Is that match to flash any boring night

He should have never told me
I was too bad to succeed
That he'd make any trouble
To drag me down, let me bleed
Any time I'd laugh he'd kill a friend of mine

God I know you won't believe it
Oh God you know I'm so unable still
Killing my time, nothing but mine

Poison joins my reason
Ready to mix it into the drink
Dead man lying on his sofa
No more an eye there to blink
Flask hold in his hand, why a suicide ?

Help him die without suffer
This one ain't really a "tortionnaire"
But he stole my lover, and he gave her to much care
Any time I'd love, steal my girl again

God I know you won't believe it
Oh God you know I'm so unable still
Killing my time, nothing but mine

Oh I'm not a killer
It's only nightmares darkening my nights
But the power of anger push anybody to act
Anyway we'll try to believe in you God

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from High Walls, released June 1, 2019
Written by Thierry Antoine 'Yoghill' in 1995

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yoghill Laxou, France

Yoghill is a musical project from France by Thierry Antoine 'Yoghill'. Thierry plays guitar, piano and other instruments, and has been writing songs since the 1980s.

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