Suede - Outsiders lyrics

[Suede - Outsiders lyrics]

By the roadside shrine there's a place
Selling bouquets of cellophane
That's where they meet in
This desolate place
And the more they see the more they say
Thrown like two winter roses
Into a broken vase

They're playing the hand they play
Caught in the game they made

She puts her faith in the moment outsiders
He puts his faith in the moment outsiders

And his clothes are covered in dew
As she writhes in twisted sheets
Feel the pulse and the power of you
And what you see isn't what's underneath

They're playing the hand they play
Caught in the game they made



She puts her faith in the moment outsiders
He puts his faith in the moment outsiders

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