Tác giả : Lloyd Cole
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You used to be mean 
You used to be cruel 
But you were laughing then 
And it was no accident 
Where did the mean man go 
Is he chasing his shadow 
Is he unhappy to report 
That the gentleman he found is a terrible bore 
 
You know it all 
You've got all the answers 
But if that's the case 
What's with the long face 
It's very easy to be brave 
With your good foot in the grave 
It's very easy to be cold 
When there's no one in the world you want to know 
It's very easy to be suave 
When you're on your guard 
Like you always are 
 
The sun goes down and now the shadows arise 
And morning is broken as you mourn your life 
You smile at your neighbors as you lock your doors 
You face up the mirror, mister pimp or whore 
 
Is it hard to let go 
At the foot of the rainbow 
Just to be informed 
That the chase was your reward 
Here have a crock of gold 
Keep it for when you're old 
Like a week on tuesday 
Hey wise man say 
It's very easy to be brave 
With your good foot in the grave 
It's very easy to be cold 
When there's nowhere in the world you want to go 
It's very easy to be suave 
When you're on your guard 
Like you always are 
 
The sun goes down and now the shadows arise 
And morning is broken as you mourn your life 
You smile at your neighbors as you lock your doors 
You face up the mirror, mister pimp or whore 
The sun goes down and now the shadows arise 
And morning is broken as you mourn your life 
You smile at your neighbors as you lock your doors 
The morning is broken, mister pimp or whore 
 
Put me in the ground 
Put me in the ground 
Come on put me in the ground 
The morning is broken 
(the morning is broken as you mourn your life) 
Come on put me in the ground 
(the sun goes down and now the shadows arise) 
Come on come on put me in the ground 
(the morning is broken as you mourn your life) 
The morning is broken 
The sun goes down and now the shadows arise 
And morning is broken as you mourn your life