In the darkness of the night,
In the middle of the storm,
In the paleness of the moon,
When you’re up against the wall, scream.
Rejection at every turn, scream.
When you’re over the hill, scream.
Despair in every bone, scream.
I scream for Ice Cream!
Now let’s listen to the most plaintive and tormented singing I could find in my music library. Introducing Roads by Portishead. Lyrics below.
Ohh, can’t anybody see| We’ve got a war to fight here
We’ve never found our way | Regardless of what they say
How can it feel, this wrong | From this moment
Storm.. in the morning light | I feel
No more can I say | Frozen to myself
I got nobody on my side | And surely that ain’t right