笨小笨Lord Help My Poor Soul (其他)歌词由Fionn Regan演唱，出自专辑《The Shadow of an Empire》，下面是《Lord Help My Poor Soul (其他)》完整版歌词！
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Lord help my poor soul
I'm down like Edgar Poe
Lord help my poor soul
I'm bound for Damascus
Rid those parasites, guttersnipe barbarous begrudgers click
With a stick, now they're feeling seasick
Wrestle from the bow that bends, the bow that breaks
The Judas tree
These garments are foreign rags, all gloomy
Not my own you see
When the curtain came to me
There was no straw
In the upholstery
Lord help my poor soul
I'm down like Edgar Poe
Lord help my poor soul
I'm bound for Damascus
Meltdown some, white label's the best, no contest
Boot polish, heads are turned up the vest
You know our life feels too dressed
A cheap holiday
We go rabble-rousing, carousing, drowsing, barbiturate
Moths at bay congregate, a little blue tit
Known to gather in
Grief's archway
Lord help my poor soul
I'm down like Edgar Poe
Lord help my poor soul
I'm bound for Damascus
Hold on, you don't have to suffer
Hold on, you don't feel any pain
Lord help my poor soul
I'm down like Edgar Poe
Lord help my poor soul
I'm bound for Damascus
