Cruel - St. Vincent

Forgive the kids

For they don’t know how to live

Run the alleys, casually

Cruel, cruel

Bodies, can’t you see what everybody wants from you?

If you could want that, too

They could take or leave you

So they took you and they left you

How could they be casually

Cruel, cruel, oh-hoh

Cruel, cruel, oh-hoh

Bodies, can’t you see what everybody wants from you?

If you could want that, too, then you’ll be happy

You were the one waving flares in the air

So they could see you

And they were the zephyr blowing past you

Blowing fastly so they can’t see you

Cruel, cruel, oh-hoh

Cruel, cruel, oh-hoh

Cruel, cruel, oh-hoh

Cruel, cruel, oh-hoh