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The Jam - The Bitterest Pill (I Ever Had To Swallow)
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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
The Jam
The Jam
Künstler:in
Paul Weller
Paul Weller
Stimme und Gesang
Bruce Foxton
Bruce Foxton
Bassgitarre
Rick Buckler
Rick Buckler
Schlagzeug
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Paul Weller
Paul Weller
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Peter Wilson
Peter Wilson
Produzent:in

Letras

Ooh, ooh, ooh
Oh, oh, oh
In your white lace
And your wedding bells
You look the picture
Of contented new wealth
But from the on-looking fool
Who believed your lies
I wish this grave would open up
And swallow me alive
For the bitterest pill
Is mine to swallow
The love I gave
Hangs in sad-coloured, mocking shadows
Yeah, yeah, yeah
When the wheel of fortune broke
You fell to me
Out of grey skies
To change my misery
The vacant spot
Your beating heart took its place
But now I watch smoke leave my lips
And fill an empty room
For the bitterest pill
Is mine to swallow
The love I gave
Hangs in sad-coloured, mocking shadow-oh, oh, oh's
The bitterest pill
Is mine to take
If I took if for a hundred years
I couldn't feel any more i-i-i-ill
The bitterest pill
Is mine to take
If I took if for a hundred years
I couldn't feel any more i-i-i-ill
Yeah, yeah, yeah
The bitterest pill
Is mine to swallow
The love I gave
Hangs in sad-coloured, mocking shadow-oh, oh, oh's
The bitterest pill
Is mine to take
If I took if for a hundred years
I couldn't feel any more i-i-i-ill
The bitterest pill
Is mine to take
If I took if for a hundred years
I couldn't feel any more ill-i-i-ill
Yeah, yeah, yeah
The bitterest pill
Is mine to take
If I took if for a hundred years
I couldn't feel any more i-i-i-ill
The bitterest pill
Is mine to take
If I took if for a hundred years
I couldn't feel any more i-i-ill, i-i-ill
Yeah, eh, eh, yeah, yeah
The bitterest pill
Is mine to take
And if I took if for a hundred years
I couldn't feel any more i-i-i-ill
The bitterest pill
Is mine to take
If I took if for a hundred years
Written by: Paul Weller
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