Текст песни Without Reason or Rhyme (The Killing of Harry Stanley) - Chumbawamba

Without Reason or Rhyme (The Killing of Harry Stanley)

On hands and knees
Floors like these
Washing away
Red from grey
Hearts will ache
Shotgun-shaped
No remorse
Of course, of course
Of course there’s an explanation
Why you sing without reason or rhyme
Why you sing
Without reason or rhyme
Everyone
Must be wrong
This explains
Where he lays
Hearts can kill
And they will
Filed reports
Of course, of course
Of course there’s an explanation
Why you sing without reason or rhyme
Why you sing
Without reason or rhyme
Of course there’s an explanation
Why you sing without reason or rhyme
Why you sing
Without reason or rhyme
Without reason or rhyme