Sour Times Lyrics - Live: Roseland Nyc (live) - Portishead

To pretend no one can find 

The fallacies of morning rose 

Forbidden fruit, hidden eyes 

Curtises that I despise in me 

Take a ride, take a shot now 

'Cause nobody loves me 

It's true 

Not like you do 

Covered by the blind belief 

That fantasies of sinful screens 

Bear the facts, assume the dye 

End the vows no need to lie, enjoy 

Take a ride, take a shot now 

'Cause nobody loves me 

It's true 

Not like you do 

Who am I, what and why 

'Cause all I have left 

Is my memories of yesterday 

Oh these sour times 

'Cause nobody loves me 

It's true 

Not like you do 

After time the bitter taste 

Of innocence decent or race 

Scattered seeds, buried lives 

Mysteries of our disguise revolve 

Circumstance will decide 

Nobody loves me 

It's true 

Not like you do