Poor Boy
Belle and Sebastian Lyrics


Poor boy, I could never live up to your imagination
Poor boy, I was a crush that killed
Poor boy, I could never live up to your hallucination
Poor boy, I was a crush that killed

I had a dream
That trouble always starts in someone's head
And dreams are real
When you're asleep you may as well be dead
I predicate
The last ten years on figuring with me
After the war
In some strange city on a strangers

So you think I'd waste my life on this
To be your comfort when you needed me
Lay the everlasting friendship

Poor boy, I could never live up to your imagination
Poor boy, I was a crush that killed
Poor boy, I could never live up to your hallucination
Poor boy, I was a crush that killed

We had a time
If we could have it back over again
I'd be a force
Not so polite and not so delicate
I'd trot around
On velvet socks so I could not be felt
I was your fan
Waiting for the day when this God will start to

Talk to me, don't venerate me now
I'm not a garland head have to be adored
See my heart beat, smell my sweet skin

Poor boy, I could never live up to your imagination
Poor boy, I was a crush that killed
Poor boy, I could never live up to your hallucination
Poor boy, I was a crush that killed

If I carry you in my heart
Will you ease the pain or make it harder
I know you like to let me know you're there
And if you're blind, God's calling, we disappear

Is there space in my life for you
Will I see you tomorrow
Or will I ride on

Poor boy, I could never live up to your imagination
Poor boy, I was a crush that killed
Poor boy, I could never live up to your hallucination
Poor boy, I was a crush that killed

I could never live up
(Crush)
(Crush)
(Crush)
(Crush)

Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Spirit Music Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Christopher Thomas Geddes, Richard William Colburn, Robert Michael Kildea, Sarah Ann Martin, Stephen Thomas Jackson, Stuart Lee Murdoch

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

Bruna Valéria

Pobre menino

Pobre menino, nunca poderia viver de acordo com sua imaginação
Pobre menino, eu era uma paixão que matou
Pobre menino, eu nunca poderia viver de acordo com sua alucinação
Pobre menino, eu era uma paixão que matou

eu tive um sonho
Esse problema sempre começa na cabeça de alguém
E os sonhos são reais
Quando você está dormindo, você também pode estar morto
Eu pretendo
Os últimos dez anos em figurar comigo
Depois da guerra
Em alguma cidade estranha em estranhos
Então, você acha que eu desperdiçaria minha vida nisso
Para ser seu conforto quando você precisava de mim
Coloque a amizade eterna

Pobre menino, nunca poderia viver de acordo com sua imaginação
Pobre menino, eu era uma paixão que matou
Pobre menino, eu nunca poderia viver de acordo com sua alucinação
Pobre menino, eu era uma paixão que matou

Tivemos um tempo
Se pudéssemos recuperá-lo novamente
Eu seria uma força
Não tão educado e não tão delicado
Eu trocaria
Em meias de veludo, então não consegui me sentir
Eu era seu fã
Esperando o dia em que este Deus começará a
Fale comigo, não me venere agora
Eu não sou uma garland cabeça tem que ser adorado
Veja meu coração bater, cheirar minha doce pele

Pobre menino, nunca poderia viver de acordo com sua imaginação
Pobre menino, eu era uma paixão que matou
Pobre menino, eu nunca poderia viver de acordo com sua alucinação
Pobre menino, eu era uma paixão que matou

Se eu carregá-lo no meu coração
Você aliviará a dor ou tornará mais difícil
Eu sei que você gostaria de me informar que você está lá
E se você é cego, o chamado de Deus, nós desaparecemos
Existe espaço na minha vida para você
Vejo você amanhã
Ou eu vou montar

Pobre menino, nunca poderia viver de acordo com sua imaginação
Pobre menino, eu era uma paixão que matou
Pobre menino, eu nunca poderia viver de acordo com sua alucinação
Pobre menino, eu era uma paixão que matou

Eu nunca poderia viver
(A paixão súbita)
(A paixão súbita)
(A paixão súbita)
(A paixão súbita)



Daniel Mata

Here are the lyrics.

Poor boy, I could never live up to your imagination
Poor boy, I was a crush that killed
Poor boy, I could never live up to your hallucination
Poor boy, I was a crush that killed

I had a dream
That trouble always starts in someone's head
And dreams are real
When you're asleep you may as well be dead
I predicate
The last 10 years on figuring with me
After the war
In some strange city on a strangers

So you think I'd waste my life on this
To be your comfort when you needed me
Lay the everlasting friendship

Poor boy, I could never live up to your imagination
Poor boy, I was a crush that killed
Poor boy, I could never live up to your hallucination
Poor boy, I was a crush that killed

We had a time
If we could have it back over again
I'd be a force
Not so polite and not so delicate
I'd trot around
On velvet socks so I could not be felt
I was your fan
Waiting for the day when this God will start to

Talk to me, don't venerate me now
I'm not [?]
See my own big smile, my sweet skin

Poor boy, I could never live up to your imagination
Poor boy, I was a crush that killed
Poor boy, I could never live up to your hallucination
Poor boy, I was a crush that killed

If I carry you in my heart
Will you ease the pain or make it harder
I know you like to let me know you're there
If the black clouds come, will you dissapear

Is there space in my life for you?
Will I see you tomorrow?
Or will I ride on?

Poor boy, I could never live up to your imagination
Poor boy, I was a crush that killed
Poor boy, I could never live up to your hallucination
Poor boy, I was a crush that killed



Pining for the fjords

Oh brother
We will never accept your terms of domination
Oh brother
But still you crush, you kill
Oh brother
Why do you hate your neighbours in another nation?
Oh brother
Why do you crush, and kill?

I had a dream
That bombs were going off around my head
And dreams are real
So now I think I may as well be dead
I dedicate
The last four months to pure survival mode
Since this war
Has turned my city into a stranger

Do I have to waste my life on this?
To be a pawn in someone else's battle
I just want everlasting peace

Oh brother
We will never accept your terms of domination
Oh brother
But still you crush, you kill
Oh brother
Why do you hate your neighbours in another nation?
Oh brother
Why do you crush, and kill?

We had a time
Of laughing, singing, dancing, skipping
Now I must force
A smile to appear on my face
I trot around
On rubble, glass and memories and
I want them back
Just as soon as all the carnage stops and

Talk to me but don't revere me now
I'm not a hero just a strong survivor
Feel my heartbeat, yes I'm still alive

Oh brother
We will never accept your terms of domination
Oh brother
But still you crush, you kill
Oh brother
Why do you hate your neighbours in another nation?
Oh brother
Why do you crush, and kill?

If I carry on down this road
Will I find another wreck exploded?
I just want to have somebody here
But all my friends have disappeared

Is there space in this world for me?
Will I be here tomorrow?
Or will I ride on?

Oh brother
We will never accept your terms of domination
Oh brother
But still you crush, you kill
Oh brother
Why do you hate your neighbours in another nation?
Oh brother
Why do you crush, and kill?



All comments from YouTube:

Milanooo

Can we please talk about how even though their sound has changed a bit over the years, they still put out some of the best music to ever exist.

BilisNegra

Just a bit for perfect adjustment. And loving it.

Agnese Colasanti

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Bruna Valéria

Pobre menino

Pobre menino, nunca poderia viver de acordo com sua imaginação
Pobre menino, eu era uma paixão que matou
Pobre menino, eu nunca poderia viver de acordo com sua alucinação
Pobre menino, eu era uma paixão que matou

eu tive um sonho
Esse problema sempre começa na cabeça de alguém
E os sonhos são reais
Quando você está dormindo, você também pode estar morto
Eu pretendo
Os últimos dez anos em figurar comigo
Depois da guerra
Em alguma cidade estranha em estranhos
Então, você acha que eu desperdiçaria minha vida nisso
Para ser seu conforto quando você precisava de mim
Coloque a amizade eterna

Pobre menino, nunca poderia viver de acordo com sua imaginação
Pobre menino, eu era uma paixão que matou
Pobre menino, eu nunca poderia viver de acordo com sua alucinação
Pobre menino, eu era uma paixão que matou

Tivemos um tempo
Se pudéssemos recuperá-lo novamente
Eu seria uma força
Não tão educado e não tão delicado
Eu trocaria
Em meias de veludo, então não consegui me sentir
Eu era seu fã
Esperando o dia em que este Deus começará a
Fale comigo, não me venere agora
Eu não sou uma garland cabeça tem que ser adorado
Veja meu coração bater, cheirar minha doce pele

Pobre menino, nunca poderia viver de acordo com sua imaginação
Pobre menino, eu era uma paixão que matou
Pobre menino, eu nunca poderia viver de acordo com sua alucinação
Pobre menino, eu era uma paixão que matou

Se eu carregá-lo no meu coração
Você aliviará a dor ou tornará mais difícil
Eu sei que você gostaria de me informar que você está lá
E se você é cego, o chamado de Deus, nós desaparecemos
Existe espaço na minha vida para você
Vejo você amanhã
Ou eu vou montar

Pobre menino, nunca poderia viver de acordo com sua imaginação
Pobre menino, eu era uma paixão que matou
Pobre menino, eu nunca poderia viver de acordo com sua alucinação
Pobre menino, eu era uma paixão que matou

Eu nunca poderia viver
(A paixão súbita)
(A paixão súbita)
(A paixão súbita)
(A paixão súbita)

Khan

the fact that this song is over four years old is so weird to me. I still remember when I first heard it, someone shared it on facebook and I dediced to give it a try and just found it to be really good. I used to see that person who shared almost every week, but it's been years since I've last seen her now. I barely even use facebook nowadays. Still remember that stuff as if it was yesterday.

Fran Arauz

I juuuust heard this song yesterday and and fell in love with it. The part where he sings, "I could never live up to your hallucinations" hits hard because I had to tell someone something just like this and it's tough when they don't get youre trying to let them down gently.

Alessandro Carvalho

This bass line is amazing

Alberto Morales Fuentes

Esta canción si se puede sentir !

Daniel Mata

Here are the lyrics.

Poor boy, I could never live up to your imagination
Poor boy, I was a crush that killed
Poor boy, I could never live up to your hallucination
Poor boy, I was a crush that killed

I had a dream
That trouble always starts in someone's head
And dreams are real
When you're asleep you may as well be dead
I predicate
The last 10 years on figuring with me
After the war
In some strange city on a strangers

So you think I'd waste my life on this
To be your comfort when you needed me
Lay the everlasting friendship

Poor boy, I could never live up to your imagination
Poor boy, I was a crush that killed
Poor boy, I could never live up to your hallucination
Poor boy, I was a crush that killed

We had a time
If we could have it back over again
I'd be a force
Not so polite and not so delicate
I'd trot around
On velvet socks so I could not be felt
I was your fan
Waiting for the day when this God will start to

Talk to me, don't venerate me now
I'm not [?]
See my own big smile, my sweet skin

Poor boy, I could never live up to your imagination
Poor boy, I was a crush that killed
Poor boy, I could never live up to your hallucination
Poor boy, I was a crush that killed

If I carry you in my heart
Will you ease the pain or make it harder
I know you like to let me know you're there
If the black clouds come, will you dissapear

Is there space in my life for you?
Will I see you tomorrow?
Or will I ride on?

Poor boy, I could never live up to your imagination
Poor boy, I was a crush that killed
Poor boy, I could never live up to your hallucination
Poor boy, I was a crush that killed

Phillip Olive

I think the lyric you missed is "I'm not a golden calf to be adored."

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