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Bed of Nails

from Bed of Nails by Simon Scardanelli

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BED OF NAILS

There's no point in thinking someone's to blame
I see the faces and I start to complain
They ask me questions I say you're just insane
I write a letter to my local complaint DJ

I ask you questions, you say nothing at all
enough kerblazzers to fill up in the hall
There's no sense in acting forty feet tall
Easy to recognise they're already falling down
Yeah down

I might as well end the day
I may as well in the same way save my soul

No second chances when you play in the rain
You're sick and tired your eyes are burning with pain
Tears come out of the water time and time and again
I ask you something you say nothing has changed my way
I won't be round

I must have made a mistake
I must admit I can make my bed of nails
Bed of nails

I must have made a mistake don't say it
I must admit I can make my bed of nails
Bed of nails
Bed of nails


Words & Music © 1998 Simon Scardanelli/Musica Scardanelli

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from Bed of Nails, released March 3, 2002

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Simon Scardanelli Merléac, France

Simon Scardanelli is an English singer, songwriter & composer now based in Central Brittany, France.

Currently working on his next album - a folk-opera which he will launch in early 2023.

A great live performer who has toured extensively, available for solo acoustic & amplified concerts as well as in trio with accordion & percussion..
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