Asafated - Goner lyrics

Tired with all these For restfull d**h I cry As to behold Desert a beggar born And needy nothing Trimmed in jolly ty Tired with all these From these would i be gone Save that to die I leave my love alone And purest fouth unhappily torsworn And gilded honour shamefully misplaced And simple truth miscaled simplicity Goner - Die. Goner - Die.