My Virtue's Gone (Hooray Hooray) Testo

Testo My Virtue's Gone (Hooray Hooray)

and great bloody hunks fell off from meand great big hunks fell into the sea
my timber is going
i can hardly sail
no longer the boat
i'm out of jail
there's hardly anything left of me
no longer the boat
i'm only the sea
and look
my virtue's being swept away
look
my virtue's being swept away
it's a big bloody piece
just out of reach
vulture's pick it apart on the beach
the last part of me
is swallowed up whole
no longer the fruit
i'm only the bowl
i hold it all
i hold & hold
i have no use for pirate's gold
i hold it all
i hope and hold
i have no use for jeweler's gold
i once had hands to wring with sorrow / joy
till all my virtue had been sold
wrung out till there was nothing left
the sea rushed in
and i was told
it ate my final piece today
my virtue's gone
hooray hooray
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