Bellyache - Echobelly

Impotence, the price of a dark affair

It’s more than a bellyache

There’s something alive in here

What do i, what do I care now that it’s over

What do I care i, what do I care now that it’s over

Splinters… shatter my one track mind

I lie on a sea of nails and thorns

Spitting out the same old line

Oh.

what do i, what do I care now that it’s over

What do I care i, what do I care now that it’s over

Now you shoot me down

Serenade my ears my heart I’m falling falling

Echoing your sound

Winter’s breath all fall down

Spin me out and spin me round

Enter darkness enter lies, oh no

What do i, what do I care now that it’s over

What do I care I what do I care now that it’s over

Now you shoot me down, serenade my ears my heart

I’m falling, falling, echoing your sound