Letra de 'Blasphemy' de Robbie Williams

The Egyptians built their pyramids
The Romans did what they did
Now everything's come down to this
It's just you and I, our kid
We could send a million to the moon
But why can't I get on with you?
Cellophane around my mouth
Stops the anger seeping out
Our deaf and dumb dinners
Gravy in the mud
No singles, just fillers
Sometimes I wish I could
But I can't behave
Though it's not the healing in me
It's just that I've been bleeding lately,
Internally

Don't turn to me,
Bite your tongue, plethoric weapon
We could learn a useful lesson
What's so great about the Great Depression
It's not a blast for me,
Blasphemy

Words cut like a knife through Vaseline
You can't really mean what you mean
When you say what you say
Tourettes make them come out that way
Wish I was here well I wish you weren't
Your gift of anger's better burnt
If nothing's said then nothing's learnt
I thought I wasn't but I'm really hurting

Our deaf and dumb dinners,
There's gravy in the mud
And I can't behave
No, it's not the heathen in me
It's just that I've been bleeding lately,
Internally

Don't turn to me
Bite your tongue, plethoric weapon
We could learn a useful lesson
What's so great about the Great Depression
It's not a blast for me,
Blasphemy

A great adventure Christmas in the snow
Seen our dimension baby, what a way to go
I won't behave
And although it's not the healing in me
It's just that I've been bleeding lately,
Internally
So turn to me
Bite your tongue, plethoric weapon
We could learn a useful lesson
In a greatness great depression
It's not a blast for me,
This blasphemy