1. |
Trembles of a Gun Hand
04:14
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We wanted more
Than we were allowed
She whispered softly
We couldn’t talk
We felt the crowd
Listening too closely
All we got
Were trembles of
A lifesaving goodbye
They shot me down
We wanted more
Than we could take
Bleeding from broken chests
We couldn’t talk
They were fixated on
Our trigger-happiness
And all we got
Were trembles of
A lifesaving goodbye
They shot me down
They shot me down
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2. |
Ophelia
04:12
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At the table
Sipping your wine
It’s divine
The way you find time
To ignore all those who love you
In your bed
You dream
It seems
Of those
Who in your esteem, demean you
Like I do
These dreams
They become
The scum
Of your mind
Behind those tinted Chanel shades
But real life
You’ve always struggled
To hold yourself
In health and sickness
But I digress,
In the night
You hunger
For young blood to sustain you
At the sight
Your fire
Burns out like crystal coal
And your soul
In the light
Splits into two and cracks like thunder
You feel just like a fool
You always do.
You got close
To someone once
But lunchtime plans
Got in the way
You got cold
Staying away
Today
From faces
Past and future
Those who knew you
Now you sit
Alone at home
The phone
Won’t ring for you
Like it used to
And at night
You sit and cry
All the lies
Behind your mask so lovely,
Honey.
Your time has come,
Your time has come, my love.
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3. |
The Best I Can Do
04:10
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Flick the switch
Dig a ditch
A shameless shadow
Eternal itch
It’s not all
But it’s the best I can do
Getting cold
In this hole
A flaming reckon
Tortured soul
That is all
It’s the best I can do
Sleep, sleep away
On a shelf, broken day
Spindle sheen, you’re ok
But you’ll never, ever be the same
Stupid kid
Went and hid
Darkness followed
Kissed it did
Screeching floor, it’s all I can do
What’s that smell?
Flaming hell
A shining veil
Ringing bell
A bloody corpse
Is all I will leave
Sleep, sleep away
On a shelf, broken day
Spindle sheen, you’re ok
But you’ll never, ever be the same
You don’t know
Till it happens
To you
How cold you
Have become
Frozen through
A simple lie
Want to die
Under your blanket
Bright blue eyes
It’s everything
That I want from you
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4. |
The Heist
07:17
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you've got your gloves, your overcoat
you've got a summer house on the coast
a little place just for the kids
it's never enough
you got your camera, it's goin well
three hundred million friends you can sell (if you need it)
Yeah, the wall may be crashing down
but they'll sell their souls to keep the crown
This is too big to fail
And if your never free, your always our, our, ours
more money, more more, money money
you cant see, with eyes underground
if we go down, we'll rip the floor out
Tiptoe through the crowded room
empty now, but always zoom (focus)
a little more backup plan
it's smoking through from man to man
You got a plan, it's going well
just dont set off the fucking bell
the street goes up, the street goes down
but they'll sell their god damned souls to keep the crown
We're too big to fail
Oh you're never free, your always our, our, ours
more money, more people, more towers
you can't see, you're blind to us now
if we go down, you're all coming down
Keep them away
keep them silent
keep them away
keep them happy
It’s falling down again
The rubble and the ruble
It’s falling down again
So take your time choosing
We're too big to fail
you're never free, you'll always be our, ours
more money, more people, more sour
you can't see (you never saw far)
when we go down, you're all coming down
You’re all coming down
You’re all coming down
Get ready now
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5. |
Blind
05:00
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A pillar’s fallin’ down
Scatters salt on the ground
Just told her that you can’t look back
And it runs through your fingers
And the memory lingers
The one angel not immune to attack
And it changes
Whoa-oh
Deranges
Whoa-oh
Walk for miles on the road
Remember what you’re told
No matter what you want to be
All the singers in the world
All the beautiful girls
Can never make a blind man see
And the feelin’
Who-oh
S’what I’m stealin’
Whoa-oh
And I prey
Whoa-oh
For the new day
But it just ain’t comin’ now
Sunburns-your face (Please don’t open your eyes)
It’s what you get for being
Such a-disgrace
For living lustful lives and
Leading this race (His love is only a disguise)
To hopless hanging oh but
I can’t foresee
But that’s just me
I can’t foresee
But that’s just me
And you’re trippin’ on your feet
Trying to be discreet
In runnin’ from the burning fire
Cause if you’re seen
You know what that means
Baby, put a hold on that desire
Start flyin’
Whoa-oh
Stop cryin’
Whoa-oh
With a hand over your mouth
Such a beautiful shout
Would only give us all away
And if we can’t hide
Might as well say goodbye
Cause we’ll never ever see the day
It’s changin’
Whoa-oh
Deranging
Whoa-oh
And I beg
Whoa-oh
On one leg
It’s all I’ve got left
Sunburns-your face (It never was part of his plan)
It’s what you get for being
Such a-disgrace
For living lustful lives and
Leading this race (After all your only one man)
To hopless hanging oh and
I can’t foresee
But that’s just me
I can’t foresee
But that’s just me
And it’s too late to save you
I already gave you away
Away
And it’s too late to save you
I already gave you away
Away
A pillar’s fallin’ down
Scatters salt on the ground
Just told her that you can’t look back
And it runs through your fingers
And the memory lingers
The one angel not immune to attack
And it changes
Whoa-oh
Deranges
Whoa-oh
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