The Emperor'S New Clothes
Sinéad O'Connor
5:17The smell And that's blood on your lips Your hands show again What your mouth has kissed Now I know something I did not know before The thing that you've destroyed Is the thing you liked me for All those nights with my arse in your face And your words in my dreams Now I know what the value of ignorance means The pain In the sordidness All the more choices I thought you'd be the best Least I know something About what's good and what hurts And I'm glad that I loath it You would have fucked me up worse All those nights with my arse in your face And your words in my dreams Now I know what the value of ignorance means All those nights with my arse in your face And your words in my dreams Now I know what the value of ignorance means Don't you ever lie to me again Because if you do I will not be your friend