Peter Murphy - Give What He's Got lyrics

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Peter Murphy - Give What He's Got lyrics

Xavier new boy loves Venus the cat But he's locked up in a whirlpool The crowds see him All complicated no shine If they saw with their inner They'd see a man bigger than kind So much bigger than kind Bigger than kind Pray that he makes it Pray that he makes it Pray that he makes it Pray that he makes it Sets himself up He's the target, its own shot He's got to learn to relax, man Give what he's got He's diggin his own river bed When it's hot out, he's a shiver Looking for the water of life He needs that water in his river It's a shame he can't give Give what he's got He's got to learn to relax, man Give the world a shot Looking for the next world It's a natural thirst But the next world is made up Of what you make of this one first Pray that he makes it Pray that he makes it Pray that he makes it Pray that he makes it