| Song | The Moment You Realize You're Going to Fall |
| Artist | Black Light Burns |
| Album | The Moment You Realize You're Going to Fall |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| How To Look | |
| NakedI had see'd people bleed and | |
| I thought | |
| I'd seen it allbut my own two eyes would prove me wrong that day. | |
| There are things that | |
| I done only seen by the sunand those things will be buried in my grave. | |
| The crows and the buzzards will pick your bones clean. | |
| No name of your's will be upon the wall. | |
| Hogtied on | |
| Halloween and raped by magazines | |
| We line up on the edge to watch you fall. | |
| No one knows you don't take off your clothes | |
| You took to the land like fishes take to sand. | |
| You clambered up your cross to raise your flag. | |
| Made tissue paper sails. | |
| Used thread instead of nails. | |
| Your autograph was carved across your back. | |
| We thought that you were done, but then you grabbed your gun. | |
| You pushed and barked and ran full speed ahead. | |
| You tore over the hill. | |
| We cannot find you still. | |
| We hit the lights and hoped that you'd be dead. | |
| No one knows you don't take off your clothes. | |
| We hope we'll get to see you fall through the canopy. | |
| With a stomach full of blood, you'll find the ground….. | |
| We Light Up | |
| I got my camera, | |
| I'm gonna take your picture tonight, and you can see what you look like. | |
| You got your camera, you're gonna take my picture tonight, and | |
| I can see what | |
| I look like too,with you, who knew that we'd look so good beaten black and blue. | |
| You got your hair tied back and your fur coat on. | |
| You call your girlfriends up and then we're gone. | |
| We gonna meet down the street and we're drinking for free,we pinky shake as you order your martini. | |
| One last round and away we go, we run a little bit late, but make the show. | |
| They were getting pretty friendly in the back of the car. | |
| We gotta fight that crowd to reach that bar. | |
| We're gonna rage in the city all night long. | |
| We're gonna rage in the city all night long. | |
| Your discotheque won't play my song. | |
| We're gonna rage in the city all night long. | |
| I got my camera, | |
| I'm gonna take your picture tonight, and you can see what you look like. | |
| You got your camera, you're gonna take my picture tonight, and | |
| I can see what | |
| I look like too,with you, who knew that we'd look so good beaten black and blue. | |
| Well the band goes on, but we digress. | |
| We gotta take the back stairs for roof access. | |
| We can hear the city scream as we yell from the top. | |
| It's 12:19 and we won't stop. | |
| Late night lurks are underground. | |
| Downstairs snares and ugly sounds. | |
| I'm gonna make a proposition that | |
| I know you're about. | |
| We're going back to your place to act it out. | |
| And then we'll rage in the city all night long. | |
| We're gonna rage in the city all night long. | |
| Your discotheque won't play my song. | |
| We're gonna rage in the city all night long. | |
| The bridge, the tower, the top of the roof. | |
| We light up the night and we're taking it to. | |
| House to house, and mouth to mouth. | |
| The fire escapes we shake where the sky scrapes. | |
| The flights rise, and they collide. | |
| Tonight we will not be denied. | |
| I could see that you were trouble from the moment we met,but sometimes | |
| I've gotta live out what | |
| I'm gonna regret. | |
| We're gonna rage in the city all night long. | |
| We're gonna rage in the city all night long. | |
| Your discotheque won't play my song. | |
| We're gonna rage in the city all night long. | |
| I Want You | |
| ToDrop the ship in the water and don't look back | |
| Paint the stables red and the fire black | |
| We watch the white horse run | |
| White horse ride from the cell in it's cellar | |
| Gonna get inside | |
| Read the face on the shitter right between the ears | |
| As his holes don't close when he's spitting spears | |
| There's an eye of a liar on the other side | |
| And a hole through the chest of the one that died | |
| I want you to | |
| You giveth away because | |
| I want you to | |
| You taketh away because | |
| I want you to | |
| You kiss on the lips because | |
| I want you to | |
| I want you to | |
| Kill a few, kill a dozen, kill another's kin | |
| He's rapping on the pane of the window again | |
| He's got a blade for a tongue and there's snakes for eyes | |
| And his hand's on the handles of a hundred knives | |
| And if they don't fall down you can watch them run | |
| With two bullets in your pocket and a rusty gun | |
| We going three by three to the mountain top | |
| To throw that son of a bitch right off the highest drop | |
| I want you to | |
| You open your mouth because | |
| I want you to | |
| You dance on my heart because | |
| I want you to | |
| You choke on your words because | |
| I want you to | |
| I want you to | |
| The devil won't take my place | |
| I need to touch your pretty face | |
| He don't know your name | |
| But you're all pretty much the same | |
| You wanna be my frown? | |
| I can promise that you'll be let down | |
| You're a whirling dervish | |
| A prude to purchase | |
| Afraid to surface and serve this | |
| Oh babyI want you to | |
| You pull out the plug because | |
| I want you to | |
| You stick in my guts because | |
| I want you to | |
| You pray on your knees because | |
| I want you to | |
| I want you to | |
| I want you to | |
| You giveth away because | |
| I want you to | |
| You taketh away because | |
| I want you to | |
| You kiss on the lips because | |
| I want you to | |
| I want you to | |
| The Girl In | |
| BlackThere's a flame in the desert at the foot of the hills | |
| And there's a circle in the sand where the water spills | |
| There's a line up the spine of the girl in black | |
| And it rips through her dress at the small of her back | |
| She's been waiting there to take you through that door | |
| So you can lay her down on the cavern floor | |
| And you'll see the same flame burning in her eyes | |
| As you smear your stink across her inner thighs | |
| You couldn't leave well enough alone | |
| You hold your heart like it's made out of stone | |
| You couldn't leave well enough alone | |
| Alone alone alone | |
| She slithers through the snow like a snake but she's still | |
| And she come's floating through the window without touching the sill | |
| She prefers to make an entrance without using the door | |
| And she'll be standing on your bed before she crosses the floor | |
| She's a will-of-the-wisp as she's swinging her hips | |
| Her breath is like a worm spinning silk from her lips | |
| And tonight spook lights will be seen from your room | |
| And you and her and | |
| Jack and I are swimming in gloom | |
| You couldn't leave well enough alone | |
| You hold your heart like it's made out of stone | |
| You couldn't leave well enough alone | |
| Alone alone alone | |
| The Colour | |
| EscapesCome on baby lemme give you a name | |
| And we'll see if you can find a purpose | |
| These faces all look the same | |
| And I can guarantee they're worthless | |
| Some souls are bought and sold | |
| They fold beneath the surface | |
| We cannot take their hands | |
| They'll hold their gold and curse us | |
| The colour escapes, you know | |
| You've seen my heart and it's black as coal | |
| It's not the one that | |
| I wanted to show | |
| You were built like a light on a stilt | |
| And I can see you wilt in silence | |
| People stand around waiting for signs | |
| They become blind to your vibrance | |
| They don't look, put their faith in a book | |
| The end result is violence | |
| Mind you, that bliss it sits on shit | |
| It sits on mindlessness | |
| The colour escapes, you know | |
| You've seen my heart and it's black as coal | |
| It's not the one that | |
| I wanted to show | |
| Tiger By The | |
| TailI see, look across the way there | |
| Like flame, giving me the same stare | |
| Eyes locked | |
| Exhibits A and | |
| BYou draw a line | |
| Cutting through the air and | |
| ConnectMaking us a pair then | |
| It's my hope to get burned | |
| Don't you see? | |
| Big kitty cats don't lick no paws | |
| And little kitty cats don't show no claws | |
| Big kitty cats don't lick no paws | |
| And little kitty cats don't show no claws | |
| I got a tiger by the tail | |
| And I'm gonna give it a little kick | |
| And then a big kiss | |
| It's not safe down on the ground, no | |
| They keep circling around, yeah | |
| You better learn to climb a tree | |
| It's not safe | |
| Not where we at, no | |
| You had better get yourself a bat and | |
| Start swinging away at anything you see | |
| I got a tiger by the tail | |
| And I'm gonna give it a little kick | |
| And then a big kiss | |
| Your Head | |
| Will Be Rotting | |
| On A Spike | |
| Your head will be rotting on a spike | |
| I don't complain much but | |
| I mightYour life's on a loop just like before | |
| You stuff your face and still want more | |
| My head may be rotting on a spike | |
| I don't complain much but | |
| I mightGiven the time it's not the time to make an enemy | |
| And you will stop seeing | |
| Give us some time and try to wind up all the ends you find | |
| There's no end to be seen | |
| Now that you're blind they're not so kind, not so accepting now | |
| That you are not breeding | |
| Bring all you have and all you had, give all you got | |
| Or stopOur heads they are rotting on their spikes | |
| We can't complain, we lost our sight | |
| As useless as we were before | |
| We stuff our face, but we are sure | |
| We are sore | |
| Given the time it's not the time to make an enemy | |
| And you will stop seeing | |
| Give us some time and try to wind up all the ends you find | |
| There's no end to be seen | |
| Now that you're blind they're not so kind, not so accepting now | |
| That you are not breeding | |
| Bring all you have and all you had, give all you got | |
| Or stopTorch | |
| From The Sky | |
| Did you hear as she called | |
| As her voice came down the hall | |
| How it trembled as soft as a little girl? | |
| Towards the knock on the door | |
| I watched you glide across the floor | |
| As you answered a hundred voices spoke | |
| We will crawl through the mud | |
| They will bathe in their own blood | |
| We will take them like a splinter from an eye | |
| And we come in the night | |
| We are made of blackest light | |
| Like a torch falling fast out of the sky | |
| There's no fat in this land | |
| The old heart has left it's hand | |
| So let's sit and watch the distant fires glow | |
| We will steal what we could | |
| We are through being good | |
| We will only be the sum of what you know | |
| Did you hear the awful sound | |
| As they pushed into the town? | |
| I could tell the switch had flipped inside your head | |
| There's no love left to give | |
| We can't hide, we can't live | |
| We are holding hands and walking with the dead | |
| You can take me home | |
| But I can't be alone | |
| I can't be alone | |
| Did you hear as she called | |
| As her voice came down the hall | |
| How it trembled as soft as a little girl? | |
| Towards the knock on the door | |
| I watched you glide across the floor | |
| As you answered a hundred voices spoke | |
| We will crawl through the mud | |
| They will bathe in their own blood | |
| We will take them like a splinter from an eye | |
| And we come in the night | |
| We are made of blackest light | |
| Like a torch falling fast out of the sky | |
| Like a torch falling fast out of the sky | |
| Like a torch falling fast out of the sky | |
| Like a torch falling fast out of the sky | |
| Because Of | |
| YouBecause of you | |
| I've searched | |
| The back streets to the shore | |
| The river banks | |
| No thanksIt won't feel like before | |
| Because of this | |
| I fish for little bits of time | |
| I memorized your thoughts | |
| And turned them into mine | |
| I thought | |
| I'd let you know | |
| I won't be letting go | |
| I won't be turning cheek | |
| I won't be swallowing | |
| I thought | |
| I'd let you know | |
| I won't be letting go | |
| I won't be turning cheek | |
| I won't be suffering | |
| Because of you | |
| I wasteThe life | |
| I thought | |
| I madeI throw away what's warm | |
| The colour starts to fade | |
| Because it seems | |
| I dreamOf being somewhere else | |
| I try to find that place | |
| And end up by myself | |
| I thought | |
| I'd let you know | |
| I won't be letting go | |
| I won't be turning cheek | |
| I won't be swallowing | |
| I thought | |
| I'd let you know | |
| I won't be letting go | |
| I won't be turning cheek | |
| I won't be suffering | |
| SplayedWhen you die | |
| I'm gonna roll around and laugh on the floor | |
| I'll party like we never had a party before | |
| When you fall | |
| I'm gonna be there just to raise up a glass | |
| All dreams fulfilled of putting boots in your ass | |
| You know there's something inside me | |
| Like an animal that's gotta get out | |
| You know there's something inside me | |
| That makes me wanna put my fist in your mouth | |
| When I die | |
| I'm gonna come back and haunt you for fun | |
| Slam doors, move books, make you pee while you run | |
| When I'm done | |
| I'm gonna celebrate my ghostly success | |
| With my invisible penis watching ladies undress | |
| You know there's something inside me | |
| Like an animal that's gotta get out | |
| You know there's something inside me | |
| But it's not me | |
| You know there's something inside me | |
| Like an animal that's gotta get out | |
| You know there's something inside me | |
| That makes me wanna put my fist in your mouth | |
| But it's not me | |
| Scream Hallelujah | |
| Now things have turned for the worse | |
| Thought I was so well rehearsed | |
| I guess I'm probably cursed | |
| I just don't know | |
| I beat my head on the wall | |
| I'm trying not to recall | |
| The inevitable fall | |
| And so it goes | |
| I'm struck so shockingly dumb | |
| I know now | |
| I can become | |
| The definition of numb | |
| And you can too | |
| So let's all pull out our teeth | |
| And go to sleep like good sheep | |
| Let's watch our | |
| TVs and weep | |
| Oh yesYou better | |
| Scream Hallelujah | |
| Scream Hallelujah | |
| You better | |
| Scream Hallelujah | |
| Hallelujah | |
| Now get the **** back in line | |
| And pay your taxes on time | |
| And lay around like you're swine | |
| There is no doubt | |
| You live your life on the screen | |
| And talk about what you've seen | |
| A vicarious dream | |
| You won't live out | |
| They put the rails in your head | |
| And as you travel you're led | |
| You can't control what you're fed | |
| But you won't gag | |
| So lock your yourself up indoors | |
| Ignorant media whores | |
| Before you're gasping in your plastic bag | |
| You better | |
| Scream Hallelujah | |
| Scream Hallelujah | |
| You better | |
| Scream Hallelujah | |
| Hallelujah | |
| I don't want you to go it alone | |
| So I left a little seed and it's grown | |
| But somehow you don't seem | |
| Like one for watering | |
| I'll never ask you why | |
| But these little things, they die | |
| You better | |
| Scream Hallelujah | |
| Scream Hallelujah | |
| You better | |
| Scream Hallelujah | |
| Hallelujah | |
| BakeliteBlood is wrong | |
| But always on the corner of the tabletop | |
| A bag of bones that sits and smokes | |
| And laughs at all your stupid jokes | |
| It's such a fuss to fall for love | |
| Not fall in love | |
| To fallA drug | |
| So smug at first | |
| Then learns the thirst | |
| Gets worse and worse | |
| And all your new found | |
| Hope is gone | |
| But all along | |
| It always was | |
| The same old song | |
| And dance for now | |
| You dance so proud | |
| You sing so loud | |
| You break apart | |
| A work ofI hate myself so full of shits | |
| A giggle fit | |
| For wasting time | |
| And passing by | |
| I settle down | |
| Into a frown | |
| So many years | |
| Of wearing down | |
| And out of this | |
| It's ludicrous to amputate | |
| A simple wish because it sits | |
| Just right outside appropriate | |
| And yourHope is gone | |
| But all along | |
| It always was | |
| The same old song | |
| And dance for now | |
| You dance so proud | |
| You sing so loud | |
| You break apart | |
| A work of art | |
| Burn The World | |
| Where are we? | |
| Where are we? | |
| We are searching endlessly | |
| I got only one night left | |
| I'm never going to bed | |
| And where is she? | |
| Not freeBrain chained | |
| Lock and key | |
| She got-A little fever | |
| But it's killing my head | |
| I thought | |
| I burned the world | |
| Around me down but now | |
| The sound is clearly calling us | |
| Right back to watch them wind it up | |
| I thought you burned the world | |
| Around you down but now | |
| The sound is clearly calling us | |
| Right back to watch them wind it up again | |
| We fallWe break | |
| It seems real but it's all fake | |
| It's on the television | |
| It's your decision | |
| You walk away with weights on | |
| And you're gonna sink | |
| You're extinct | |
| In your hole | |
| They say you've lost your soul | |
| I know the grass won't grow | |
| So slick, you slipped | |
| But you slid too slow | |
| You knowI thought | |
| I burned the world | |
| Around me down but now | |
| The sound is clearly calling us | |
| Right back to watch them wind it up | |
| I thought you burned the world | |
| Around you down but now | |
| The sound is clearly calling us | |
| Right back to watch them wind it up again | |
| Grinning Like | |
| A SlitYou can look to the mountain | |
| You can talk to the dead | |
| You can run to the city lights | |
| But it's all in your head | |
| You can look to a stranger | |
| But all you'll find is a wall | |
| You can wish all you want | |
| But no one answers at all | |
| GoodbyesThey are flies | |
| That rise from shit | |
| And I was skinning | |
| A new beginning | |
| While you were grinning | |
| Like a slit | |
| You can try not to cry out | |
| As you wake in the night | |
| You can stare at the blackness | |
| But it's taken your sight | |
| You imagine a face there | |
| That you can almost touch | |
| You can reach all you want | |
| But it's only a crutch | |
| GoodbyesThey are flies | |
| That rise from shit | |
| And I was skinning | |
| A new beginning | |
| While you were grinning | |
| Like a slit | |
| Where are you now? | |
| Where is the crowd? | |
| These sleeping streets | |
| Are speaking aloud | |
| And I couldn't recall | |
| The feeling at all | |
| The moment | |
| I realized | |
| I was going to fall |
| How To Look | |
| NakedI had see' d people bleed and | |
| I thought | |
| I' d seen it allbut my own two eyes would prove me wrong that day. | |
| There are things that | |
| I done only seen by the sunand those things will be buried in my grave. | |
| The crows and the buzzards will pick your bones clean. | |
| No name of your' s will be upon the wall. | |
| Hogtied on | |
| Halloween and raped by magazines | |
| We line up on the edge to watch you fall. | |
| No one knows you don' t take off your clothes | |
| You took to the land like fishes take to sand. | |
| You clambered up your cross to raise your flag. | |
| Made tissue paper sails. | |
| Used thread instead of nails. | |
| Your autograph was carved across your back. | |
| We thought that you were done, but then you grabbed your gun. | |
| You pushed and barked and ran full speed ahead. | |
| You tore over the hill. | |
| We cannot find you still. | |
| We hit the lights and hoped that you' d be dead. | |
| No one knows you don' t take off your clothes. | |
| We hope we' ll get to see you fall through the canopy. | |
| With a stomach full of blood, you' ll find the ground.. | |
| We Light Up | |
| I got my camera, | |
| I' m gonna take your picture tonight, and you can see what you look like. | |
| You got your camera, you' re gonna take my picture tonight, and | |
| I can see what | |
| I look like too, with you, who knew that we' d look so good beaten black and blue. | |
| You got your hair tied back and your fur coat on. | |
| You call your girlfriends up and then we' re gone. | |
| We gonna meet down the street and we' re drinking for free, we pinky shake as you order your martini. | |
| One last round and away we go, we run a little bit late, but make the show. | |
| They were getting pretty friendly in the back of the car. | |
| We gotta fight that crowd to reach that bar. | |
| We' re gonna rage in the city all night long. | |
| We' re gonna rage in the city all night long. | |
| Your discotheque won' t play my song. | |
| We' re gonna rage in the city all night long. | |
| I got my camera, | |
| I' m gonna take your picture tonight, and you can see what you look like. | |
| You got your camera, you' re gonna take my picture tonight, and | |
| I can see what | |
| I look like too, with you, who knew that we' d look so good beaten black and blue. | |
| Well the band goes on, but we digress. | |
| We gotta take the back stairs for roof access. | |
| We can hear the city scream as we yell from the top. | |
| It' s 12: 19 and we won' t stop. | |
| Late night lurks are underground. | |
| Downstairs snares and ugly sounds. | |
| I' m gonna make a proposition that | |
| I know you' re about. | |
| We' re going back to your place to act it out. | |
| And then we' ll rage in the city all night long. | |
| We' re gonna rage in the city all night long. | |
| Your discotheque won' t play my song. | |
| We' re gonna rage in the city all night long. | |
| The bridge, the tower, the top of the roof. | |
| We light up the night and we' re taking it to. | |
| House to house, and mouth to mouth. | |
| The fire escapes we shake where the sky scrapes. | |
| The flights rise, and they collide. | |
| Tonight we will not be denied. | |
| I could see that you were trouble from the moment we met, but sometimes | |
| I' ve gotta live out what | |
| I' m gonna regret. | |
| We' re gonna rage in the city all night long. | |
| We' re gonna rage in the city all night long. | |
| Your discotheque won' t play my song. | |
| We' re gonna rage in the city all night long. | |
| I Want You | |
| ToDrop the ship in the water and don' t look back | |
| Paint the stables red and the fire black | |
| We watch the white horse run | |
| White horse ride from the cell in it' s cellar | |
| Gonna get inside | |
| Read the face on the shitter right between the ears | |
| As his holes don' t close when he' s spitting spears | |
| There' s an eye of a liar on the other side | |
| And a hole through the chest of the one that died | |
| I want you to | |
| You giveth away because | |
| I want you to | |
| You taketh away because | |
| I want you to | |
| You kiss on the lips because | |
| I want you to | |
| I want you to | |
| Kill a few, kill a dozen, kill another' s kin | |
| He' s rapping on the pane of the window again | |
| He' s got a blade for a tongue and there' s snakes for eyes | |
| And his hand' s on the handles of a hundred knives | |
| And if they don' t fall down you can watch them run | |
| With two bullets in your pocket and a rusty gun | |
| We going three by three to the mountain top | |
| To throw that son of a bitch right off the highest drop | |
| I want you to | |
| You open your mouth because | |
| I want you to | |
| You dance on my heart because | |
| I want you to | |
| You choke on your words because | |
| I want you to | |
| I want you to | |
| The devil won' t take my place | |
| I need to touch your pretty face | |
| He don' t know your name | |
| But you' re all pretty much the same | |
| You wanna be my frown? | |
| I can promise that you' ll be let down | |
| You' re a whirling dervish | |
| A prude to purchase | |
| Afraid to surface and serve this | |
| Oh babyI want you to | |
| You pull out the plug because | |
| I want you to | |
| You stick in my guts because | |
| I want you to | |
| You pray on your knees because | |
| I want you to | |
| I want you to | |
| I want you to | |
| You giveth away because | |
| I want you to | |
| You taketh away because | |
| I want you to | |
| You kiss on the lips because | |
| I want you to | |
| I want you to | |
| The Girl In | |
| BlackThere' s a flame in the desert at the foot of the hills | |
| And there' s a circle in the sand where the water spills | |
| There' s a line up the spine of the girl in black | |
| And it rips through her dress at the small of her back | |
| She' s been waiting there to take you through that door | |
| So you can lay her down on the cavern floor | |
| And you' ll see the same flame burning in her eyes | |
| As you smear your stink across her inner thighs | |
| You couldn' t leave well enough alone | |
| You hold your heart like it' s made out of stone | |
| You couldn' t leave well enough alone | |
| Alone alone alone | |
| She slithers through the snow like a snake but she' s still | |
| And she come' s floating through the window without touching the sill | |
| She prefers to make an entrance without using the door | |
| And she' ll be standing on your bed before she crosses the floor | |
| She' s a willofthewisp as she' s swinging her hips | |
| Her breath is like a worm spinning silk from her lips | |
| And tonight spook lights will be seen from your room | |
| And you and her and | |
| Jack and I are swimming in gloom | |
| You couldn' t leave well enough alone | |
| You hold your heart like it' s made out of stone | |
| You couldn' t leave well enough alone | |
| Alone alone alone | |
| The Colour | |
| EscapesCome on baby lemme give you a name | |
| And we' ll see if you can find a purpose | |
| These faces all look the same | |
| And I can guarantee they' re worthless | |
| Some souls are bought and sold | |
| They fold beneath the surface | |
| We cannot take their hands | |
| They' ll hold their gold and curse us | |
| The colour escapes, you know | |
| You' ve seen my heart and it' s black as coal | |
| It' s not the one that | |
| I wanted to show | |
| You were built like a light on a stilt | |
| And I can see you wilt in silence | |
| People stand around waiting for signs | |
| They become blind to your vibrance | |
| They don' t look, put their faith in a book | |
| The end result is violence | |
| Mind you, that bliss it sits on shit | |
| It sits on mindlessness | |
| The colour escapes, you know | |
| You' ve seen my heart and it' s black as coal | |
| It' s not the one that | |
| I wanted to show | |
| Tiger By The | |
| TailI see, look across the way there | |
| Like flame, giving me the same stare | |
| Eyes locked | |
| Exhibits A and | |
| BYou draw a line | |
| Cutting through the air and | |
| ConnectMaking us a pair then | |
| It' s my hope to get burned | |
| Don' t you see? | |
| Big kitty cats don' t lick no paws | |
| And little kitty cats don' t show no claws | |
| Big kitty cats don' t lick no paws | |
| And little kitty cats don' t show no claws | |
| I got a tiger by the tail | |
| And I' m gonna give it a little kick | |
| And then a big kiss | |
| It' s not safe down on the ground, no | |
| They keep circling around, yeah | |
| You better learn to climb a tree | |
| It' s not safe | |
| Not where we at, no | |
| You had better get yourself a bat and | |
| Start swinging away at anything you see | |
| I got a tiger by the tail | |
| And I' m gonna give it a little kick | |
| And then a big kiss | |
| Your Head | |
| Will Be Rotting | |
| On A Spike | |
| Your head will be rotting on a spike | |
| I don' t complain much but | |
| I mightYour life' s on a loop just like before | |
| You stuff your face and still want more | |
| My head may be rotting on a spike | |
| I don' t complain much but | |
| I mightGiven the time it' s not the time to make an enemy | |
| And you will stop seeing | |
| Give us some time and try to wind up all the ends you find | |
| There' s no end to be seen | |
| Now that you' re blind they' re not so kind, not so accepting now | |
| That you are not breeding | |
| Bring all you have and all you had, give all you got | |
| Or stopOur heads they are rotting on their spikes | |
| We can' t complain, we lost our sight | |
| As useless as we were before | |
| We stuff our face, but we are sure | |
| We are sore | |
| Given the time it' s not the time to make an enemy | |
| And you will stop seeing | |
| Give us some time and try to wind up all the ends you find | |
| There' s no end to be seen | |
| Now that you' re blind they' re not so kind, not so accepting now | |
| That you are not breeding | |
| Bring all you have and all you had, give all you got | |
| Or stopTorch | |
| From The Sky | |
| Did you hear as she called | |
| As her voice came down the hall | |
| How it trembled as soft as a little girl? | |
| Towards the knock on the door | |
| I watched you glide across the floor | |
| As you answered a hundred voices spoke | |
| We will crawl through the mud | |
| They will bathe in their own blood | |
| We will take them like a splinter from an eye | |
| And we come in the night | |
| We are made of blackest light | |
| Like a torch falling fast out of the sky | |
| There' s no fat in this land | |
| The old heart has left it' s hand | |
| So let' s sit and watch the distant fires glow | |
| We will steal what we could | |
| We are through being good | |
| We will only be the sum of what you know | |
| Did you hear the awful sound | |
| As they pushed into the town? | |
| I could tell the switch had flipped inside your head | |
| There' s no love left to give | |
| We can' t hide, we can' t live | |
| We are holding hands and walking with the dead | |
| You can take me home | |
| But I can' t be alone | |
| I can' t be alone | |
| Did you hear as she called | |
| As her voice came down the hall | |
| How it trembled as soft as a little girl? | |
| Towards the knock on the door | |
| I watched you glide across the floor | |
| As you answered a hundred voices spoke | |
| We will crawl through the mud | |
| They will bathe in their own blood | |
| We will take them like a splinter from an eye | |
| And we come in the night | |
| We are made of blackest light | |
| Like a torch falling fast out of the sky | |
| Like a torch falling fast out of the sky | |
| Like a torch falling fast out of the sky | |
| Like a torch falling fast out of the sky | |
| Because Of | |
| YouBecause of you | |
| I' ve searched | |
| The back streets to the shore | |
| The river banks | |
| No thanksIt won' t feel like before | |
| Because of this | |
| I fish for little bits of time | |
| I memorized your thoughts | |
| And turned them into mine | |
| I thought | |
| I' d let you know | |
| I won' t be letting go | |
| I won' t be turning cheek | |
| I won' t be swallowing | |
| I thought | |
| I' d let you know | |
| I won' t be letting go | |
| I won' t be turning cheek | |
| I won' t be suffering | |
| Because of you | |
| I wasteThe life | |
| I thought | |
| I madeI throw away what' s warm | |
| The colour starts to fade | |
| Because it seems | |
| I dreamOf being somewhere else | |
| I try to find that place | |
| And end up by myself | |
| I thought | |
| I' d let you know | |
| I won' t be letting go | |
| I won' t be turning cheek | |
| I won' t be swallowing | |
| I thought | |
| I' d let you know | |
| I won' t be letting go | |
| I won' t be turning cheek | |
| I won' t be suffering | |
| SplayedWhen you die | |
| I' m gonna roll around and laugh on the floor | |
| I' ll party like we never had a party before | |
| When you fall | |
| I' m gonna be there just to raise up a glass | |
| All dreams fulfilled of putting boots in your ass | |
| You know there' s something inside me | |
| Like an animal that' s gotta get out | |
| You know there' s something inside me | |
| That makes me wanna put my fist in your mouth | |
| When I die | |
| I' m gonna come back and haunt you for fun | |
| Slam doors, move books, make you pee while you run | |
| When I' m done | |
| I' m gonna celebrate my ghostly success | |
| With my invisible penis watching ladies undress | |
| You know there' s something inside me | |
| Like an animal that' s gotta get out | |
| You know there' s something inside me | |
| But it' s not me | |
| You know there' s something inside me | |
| Like an animal that' s gotta get out | |
| You know there' s something inside me | |
| That makes me wanna put my fist in your mouth | |
| But it' s not me | |
| Scream Hallelujah | |
| Now things have turned for the worse | |
| Thought I was so well rehearsed | |
| I guess I' m probably cursed | |
| I just don' t know | |
| I beat my head on the wall | |
| I' m trying not to recall | |
| The inevitable fall | |
| And so it goes | |
| I' m struck so shockingly dumb | |
| I know now | |
| I can become | |
| The definition of numb | |
| And you can too | |
| So let' s all pull out our teeth | |
| And go to sleep like good sheep | |
| Let' s watch our | |
| TVs and weep | |
| Oh yesYou better | |
| Scream Hallelujah | |
| Scream Hallelujah | |
| You better | |
| Scream Hallelujah | |
| Hallelujah | |
| Now get the back in line | |
| And pay your taxes on time | |
| And lay around like you' re swine | |
| There is no doubt | |
| You live your life on the screen | |
| And talk about what you' ve seen | |
| A vicarious dream | |
| You won' t live out | |
| They put the rails in your head | |
| And as you travel you' re led | |
| You can' t control what you' re fed | |
| But you won' t gag | |
| So lock your yourself up indoors | |
| Ignorant media whores | |
| Before you' re gasping in your plastic bag | |
| You better | |
| Scream Hallelujah | |
| Scream Hallelujah | |
| You better | |
| Scream Hallelujah | |
| Hallelujah | |
| I don' t want you to go it alone | |
| So I left a little seed and it' s grown | |
| But somehow you don' t seem | |
| Like one for watering | |
| I' ll never ask you why | |
| But these little things, they die | |
| You better | |
| Scream Hallelujah | |
| Scream Hallelujah | |
| You better | |
| Scream Hallelujah | |
| Hallelujah | |
| BakeliteBlood is wrong | |
| But always on the corner of the tabletop | |
| A bag of bones that sits and smokes | |
| And laughs at all your stupid jokes | |
| It' s such a fuss to fall for love | |
| Not fall in love | |
| To fallA drug | |
| So smug at first | |
| Then learns the thirst | |
| Gets worse and worse | |
| And all your new found | |
| Hope is gone | |
| But all along | |
| It always was | |
| The same old song | |
| And dance for now | |
| You dance so proud | |
| You sing so loud | |
| You break apart | |
| A work ofI hate myself so full of shits | |
| A giggle fit | |
| For wasting time | |
| And passing by | |
| I settle down | |
| Into a frown | |
| So many years | |
| Of wearing down | |
| And out of this | |
| It' s ludicrous to amputate | |
| A simple wish because it sits | |
| Just right outside appropriate | |
| And yourHope is gone | |
| But all along | |
| It always was | |
| The same old song | |
| And dance for now | |
| You dance so proud | |
| You sing so loud | |
| You break apart | |
| A work of art | |
| Burn The World | |
| Where are we? | |
| Where are we? | |
| We are searching endlessly | |
| I got only one night left | |
| I' m never going to bed | |
| And where is she? | |
| Not freeBrain chained | |
| Lock and key | |
| She gotA little fever | |
| But it' s killing my head | |
| I thought | |
| I burned the world | |
| Around me down but now | |
| The sound is clearly calling us | |
| Right back to watch them wind it up | |
| I thought you burned the world | |
| Around you down but now | |
| The sound is clearly calling us | |
| Right back to watch them wind it up again | |
| We fallWe break | |
| It seems real but it' s all fake | |
| It' s on the television | |
| It' s your decision | |
| You walk away with weights on | |
| And you' re gonna sink | |
| You' re extinct | |
| In your hole | |
| They say you' ve lost your soul | |
| I know the grass won' t grow | |
| So slick, you slipped | |
| But you slid too slow | |
| You knowI thought | |
| I burned the world | |
| Around me down but now | |
| The sound is clearly calling us | |
| Right back to watch them wind it up | |
| I thought you burned the world | |
| Around you down but now | |
| The sound is clearly calling us | |
| Right back to watch them wind it up again | |
| Grinning Like | |
| A SlitYou can look to the mountain | |
| You can talk to the dead | |
| You can run to the city lights | |
| But it' s all in your head | |
| You can look to a stranger | |
| But all you' ll find is a wall | |
| You can wish all you want | |
| But no one answers at all | |
| GoodbyesThey are flies | |
| That rise from shit | |
| And I was skinning | |
| A new beginning | |
| While you were grinning | |
| Like a slit | |
| You can try not to cry out | |
| As you wake in the night | |
| You can stare at the blackness | |
| But it' s taken your sight | |
| You imagine a face there | |
| That you can almost touch | |
| You can reach all you want | |
| But it' s only a crutch | |
| GoodbyesThey are flies | |
| That rise from shit | |
| And I was skinning | |
| A new beginning | |
| While you were grinning | |
| Like a slit | |
| Where are you now? | |
| Where is the crowd? | |
| These sleeping streets | |
| Are speaking aloud | |
| And I couldn' t recall | |
| The feeling at all | |
| The moment | |
| I realized | |
| I was going to fall |
| How To Look | |
| NakedI had see' d people bleed and | |
| I thought | |
| I' d seen it allbut my own two eyes would prove me wrong that day. | |
| There are things that | |
| I done only seen by the sunand those things will be buried in my grave. | |
| The crows and the buzzards will pick your bones clean. | |
| No name of your' s will be upon the wall. | |
| Hogtied on | |
| Halloween and raped by magazines | |
| We line up on the edge to watch you fall. | |
| No one knows you don' t take off your clothes | |
| You took to the land like fishes take to sand. | |
| You clambered up your cross to raise your flag. | |
| Made tissue paper sails. | |
| Used thread instead of nails. | |
| Your autograph was carved across your back. | |
| We thought that you were done, but then you grabbed your gun. | |
| You pushed and barked and ran full speed ahead. | |
| You tore over the hill. | |
| We cannot find you still. | |
| We hit the lights and hoped that you' d be dead. | |
| No one knows you don' t take off your clothes. | |
| We hope we' ll get to see you fall through the canopy. | |
| With a stomach full of blood, you' ll find the ground.. | |
| We Light Up | |
| I got my camera, | |
| I' m gonna take your picture tonight, and you can see what you look like. | |
| You got your camera, you' re gonna take my picture tonight, and | |
| I can see what | |
| I look like too, with you, who knew that we' d look so good beaten black and blue. | |
| You got your hair tied back and your fur coat on. | |
| You call your girlfriends up and then we' re gone. | |
| We gonna meet down the street and we' re drinking for free, we pinky shake as you order your martini. | |
| One last round and away we go, we run a little bit late, but make the show. | |
| They were getting pretty friendly in the back of the car. | |
| We gotta fight that crowd to reach that bar. | |
| We' re gonna rage in the city all night long. | |
| We' re gonna rage in the city all night long. | |
| Your discotheque won' t play my song. | |
| We' re gonna rage in the city all night long. | |
| I got my camera, | |
| I' m gonna take your picture tonight, and you can see what you look like. | |
| You got your camera, you' re gonna take my picture tonight, and | |
| I can see what | |
| I look like too, with you, who knew that we' d look so good beaten black and blue. | |
| Well the band goes on, but we digress. | |
| We gotta take the back stairs for roof access. | |
| We can hear the city scream as we yell from the top. | |
| It' s 12: 19 and we won' t stop. | |
| Late night lurks are underground. | |
| Downstairs snares and ugly sounds. | |
| I' m gonna make a proposition that | |
| I know you' re about. | |
| We' re going back to your place to act it out. | |
| And then we' ll rage in the city all night long. | |
| We' re gonna rage in the city all night long. | |
| Your discotheque won' t play my song. | |
| We' re gonna rage in the city all night long. | |
| The bridge, the tower, the top of the roof. | |
| We light up the night and we' re taking it to. | |
| House to house, and mouth to mouth. | |
| The fire escapes we shake where the sky scrapes. | |
| The flights rise, and they collide. | |
| Tonight we will not be denied. | |
| I could see that you were trouble from the moment we met, but sometimes | |
| I' ve gotta live out what | |
| I' m gonna regret. | |
| We' re gonna rage in the city all night long. | |
| We' re gonna rage in the city all night long. | |
| Your discotheque won' t play my song. | |
| We' re gonna rage in the city all night long. | |
| I Want You | |
| ToDrop the ship in the water and don' t look back | |
| Paint the stables red and the fire black | |
| We watch the white horse run | |
| White horse ride from the cell in it' s cellar | |
| Gonna get inside | |
| Read the face on the shitter right between the ears | |
| As his holes don' t close when he' s spitting spears | |
| There' s an eye of a liar on the other side | |
| And a hole through the chest of the one that died | |
| I want you to | |
| You giveth away because | |
| I want you to | |
| You taketh away because | |
| I want you to | |
| You kiss on the lips because | |
| I want you to | |
| I want you to | |
| Kill a few, kill a dozen, kill another' s kin | |
| He' s rapping on the pane of the window again | |
| He' s got a blade for a tongue and there' s snakes for eyes | |
| And his hand' s on the handles of a hundred knives | |
| And if they don' t fall down you can watch them run | |
| With two bullets in your pocket and a rusty gun | |
| We going three by three to the mountain top | |
| To throw that son of a bitch right off the highest drop | |
| I want you to | |
| You open your mouth because | |
| I want you to | |
| You dance on my heart because | |
| I want you to | |
| You choke on your words because | |
| I want you to | |
| I want you to | |
| The devil won' t take my place | |
| I need to touch your pretty face | |
| He don' t know your name | |
| But you' re all pretty much the same | |
| You wanna be my frown? | |
| I can promise that you' ll be let down | |
| You' re a whirling dervish | |
| A prude to purchase | |
| Afraid to surface and serve this | |
| Oh babyI want you to | |
| You pull out the plug because | |
| I want you to | |
| You stick in my guts because | |
| I want you to | |
| You pray on your knees because | |
| I want you to | |
| I want you to | |
| I want you to | |
| You giveth away because | |
| I want you to | |
| You taketh away because | |
| I want you to | |
| You kiss on the lips because | |
| I want you to | |
| I want you to | |
| The Girl In | |
| BlackThere' s a flame in the desert at the foot of the hills | |
| And there' s a circle in the sand where the water spills | |
| There' s a line up the spine of the girl in black | |
| And it rips through her dress at the small of her back | |
| She' s been waiting there to take you through that door | |
| So you can lay her down on the cavern floor | |
| And you' ll see the same flame burning in her eyes | |
| As you smear your stink across her inner thighs | |
| You couldn' t leave well enough alone | |
| You hold your heart like it' s made out of stone | |
| You couldn' t leave well enough alone | |
| Alone alone alone | |
| She slithers through the snow like a snake but she' s still | |
| And she come' s floating through the window without touching the sill | |
| She prefers to make an entrance without using the door | |
| And she' ll be standing on your bed before she crosses the floor | |
| She' s a willofthewisp as she' s swinging her hips | |
| Her breath is like a worm spinning silk from her lips | |
| And tonight spook lights will be seen from your room | |
| And you and her and | |
| Jack and I are swimming in gloom | |
| You couldn' t leave well enough alone | |
| You hold your heart like it' s made out of stone | |
| You couldn' t leave well enough alone | |
| Alone alone alone | |
| The Colour | |
| EscapesCome on baby lemme give you a name | |
| And we' ll see if you can find a purpose | |
| These faces all look the same | |
| And I can guarantee they' re worthless | |
| Some souls are bought and sold | |
| They fold beneath the surface | |
| We cannot take their hands | |
| They' ll hold their gold and curse us | |
| The colour escapes, you know | |
| You' ve seen my heart and it' s black as coal | |
| It' s not the one that | |
| I wanted to show | |
| You were built like a light on a stilt | |
| And I can see you wilt in silence | |
| People stand around waiting for signs | |
| They become blind to your vibrance | |
| They don' t look, put their faith in a book | |
| The end result is violence | |
| Mind you, that bliss it sits on shit | |
| It sits on mindlessness | |
| The colour escapes, you know | |
| You' ve seen my heart and it' s black as coal | |
| It' s not the one that | |
| I wanted to show | |
| Tiger By The | |
| TailI see, look across the way there | |
| Like flame, giving me the same stare | |
| Eyes locked | |
| Exhibits A and | |
| BYou draw a line | |
| Cutting through the air and | |
| ConnectMaking us a pair then | |
| It' s my hope to get burned | |
| Don' t you see? | |
| Big kitty cats don' t lick no paws | |
| And little kitty cats don' t show no claws | |
| Big kitty cats don' t lick no paws | |
| And little kitty cats don' t show no claws | |
| I got a tiger by the tail | |
| And I' m gonna give it a little kick | |
| And then a big kiss | |
| It' s not safe down on the ground, no | |
| They keep circling around, yeah | |
| You better learn to climb a tree | |
| It' s not safe | |
| Not where we at, no | |
| You had better get yourself a bat and | |
| Start swinging away at anything you see | |
| I got a tiger by the tail | |
| And I' m gonna give it a little kick | |
| And then a big kiss | |
| Your Head | |
| Will Be Rotting | |
| On A Spike | |
| Your head will be rotting on a spike | |
| I don' t complain much but | |
| I mightYour life' s on a loop just like before | |
| You stuff your face and still want more | |
| My head may be rotting on a spike | |
| I don' t complain much but | |
| I mightGiven the time it' s not the time to make an enemy | |
| And you will stop seeing | |
| Give us some time and try to wind up all the ends you find | |
| There' s no end to be seen | |
| Now that you' re blind they' re not so kind, not so accepting now | |
| That you are not breeding | |
| Bring all you have and all you had, give all you got | |
| Or stopOur heads they are rotting on their spikes | |
| We can' t complain, we lost our sight | |
| As useless as we were before | |
| We stuff our face, but we are sure | |
| We are sore | |
| Given the time it' s not the time to make an enemy | |
| And you will stop seeing | |
| Give us some time and try to wind up all the ends you find | |
| There' s no end to be seen | |
| Now that you' re blind they' re not so kind, not so accepting now | |
| That you are not breeding | |
| Bring all you have and all you had, give all you got | |
| Or stopTorch | |
| From The Sky | |
| Did you hear as she called | |
| As her voice came down the hall | |
| How it trembled as soft as a little girl? | |
| Towards the knock on the door | |
| I watched you glide across the floor | |
| As you answered a hundred voices spoke | |
| We will crawl through the mud | |
| They will bathe in their own blood | |
| We will take them like a splinter from an eye | |
| And we come in the night | |
| We are made of blackest light | |
| Like a torch falling fast out of the sky | |
| There' s no fat in this land | |
| The old heart has left it' s hand | |
| So let' s sit and watch the distant fires glow | |
| We will steal what we could | |
| We are through being good | |
| We will only be the sum of what you know | |
| Did you hear the awful sound | |
| As they pushed into the town? | |
| I could tell the switch had flipped inside your head | |
| There' s no love left to give | |
| We can' t hide, we can' t live | |
| We are holding hands and walking with the dead | |
| You can take me home | |
| But I can' t be alone | |
| I can' t be alone | |
| Did you hear as she called | |
| As her voice came down the hall | |
| How it trembled as soft as a little girl? | |
| Towards the knock on the door | |
| I watched you glide across the floor | |
| As you answered a hundred voices spoke | |
| We will crawl through the mud | |
| They will bathe in their own blood | |
| We will take them like a splinter from an eye | |
| And we come in the night | |
| We are made of blackest light | |
| Like a torch falling fast out of the sky | |
| Like a torch falling fast out of the sky | |
| Like a torch falling fast out of the sky | |
| Like a torch falling fast out of the sky | |
| Because Of | |
| YouBecause of you | |
| I' ve searched | |
| The back streets to the shore | |
| The river banks | |
| No thanksIt won' t feel like before | |
| Because of this | |
| I fish for little bits of time | |
| I memorized your thoughts | |
| And turned them into mine | |
| I thought | |
| I' d let you know | |
| I won' t be letting go | |
| I won' t be turning cheek | |
| I won' t be swallowing | |
| I thought | |
| I' d let you know | |
| I won' t be letting go | |
| I won' t be turning cheek | |
| I won' t be suffering | |
| Because of you | |
| I wasteThe life | |
| I thought | |
| I madeI throw away what' s warm | |
| The colour starts to fade | |
| Because it seems | |
| I dreamOf being somewhere else | |
| I try to find that place | |
| And end up by myself | |
| I thought | |
| I' d let you know | |
| I won' t be letting go | |
| I won' t be turning cheek | |
| I won' t be swallowing | |
| I thought | |
| I' d let you know | |
| I won' t be letting go | |
| I won' t be turning cheek | |
| I won' t be suffering | |
| SplayedWhen you die | |
| I' m gonna roll around and laugh on the floor | |
| I' ll party like we never had a party before | |
| When you fall | |
| I' m gonna be there just to raise up a glass | |
| All dreams fulfilled of putting boots in your ass | |
| You know there' s something inside me | |
| Like an animal that' s gotta get out | |
| You know there' s something inside me | |
| That makes me wanna put my fist in your mouth | |
| When I die | |
| I' m gonna come back and haunt you for fun | |
| Slam doors, move books, make you pee while you run | |
| When I' m done | |
| I' m gonna celebrate my ghostly success | |
| With my invisible penis watching ladies undress | |
| You know there' s something inside me | |
| Like an animal that' s gotta get out | |
| You know there' s something inside me | |
| But it' s not me | |
| You know there' s something inside me | |
| Like an animal that' s gotta get out | |
| You know there' s something inside me | |
| That makes me wanna put my fist in your mouth | |
| But it' s not me | |
| Scream Hallelujah | |
| Now things have turned for the worse | |
| Thought I was so well rehearsed | |
| I guess I' m probably cursed | |
| I just don' t know | |
| I beat my head on the wall | |
| I' m trying not to recall | |
| The inevitable fall | |
| And so it goes | |
| I' m struck so shockingly dumb | |
| I know now | |
| I can become | |
| The definition of numb | |
| And you can too | |
| So let' s all pull out our teeth | |
| And go to sleep like good sheep | |
| Let' s watch our | |
| TVs and weep | |
| Oh yesYou better | |
| Scream Hallelujah | |
| Scream Hallelujah | |
| You better | |
| Scream Hallelujah | |
| Hallelujah | |
| Now get the back in line | |
| And pay your taxes on time | |
| And lay around like you' re swine | |
| There is no doubt | |
| You live your life on the screen | |
| And talk about what you' ve seen | |
| A vicarious dream | |
| You won' t live out | |
| They put the rails in your head | |
| And as you travel you' re led | |
| You can' t control what you' re fed | |
| But you won' t gag | |
| So lock your yourself up indoors | |
| Ignorant media whores | |
| Before you' re gasping in your plastic bag | |
| You better | |
| Scream Hallelujah | |
| Scream Hallelujah | |
| You better | |
| Scream Hallelujah | |
| Hallelujah | |
| I don' t want you to go it alone | |
| So I left a little seed and it' s grown | |
| But somehow you don' t seem | |
| Like one for watering | |
| I' ll never ask you why | |
| But these little things, they die | |
| You better | |
| Scream Hallelujah | |
| Scream Hallelujah | |
| You better | |
| Scream Hallelujah | |
| Hallelujah | |
| BakeliteBlood is wrong | |
| But always on the corner of the tabletop | |
| A bag of bones that sits and smokes | |
| And laughs at all your stupid jokes | |
| It' s such a fuss to fall for love | |
| Not fall in love | |
| To fallA drug | |
| So smug at first | |
| Then learns the thirst | |
| Gets worse and worse | |
| And all your new found | |
| Hope is gone | |
| But all along | |
| It always was | |
| The same old song | |
| And dance for now | |
| You dance so proud | |
| You sing so loud | |
| You break apart | |
| A work ofI hate myself so full of shits | |
| A giggle fit | |
| For wasting time | |
| And passing by | |
| I settle down | |
| Into a frown | |
| So many years | |
| Of wearing down | |
| And out of this | |
| It' s ludicrous to amputate | |
| A simple wish because it sits | |
| Just right outside appropriate | |
| And yourHope is gone | |
| But all along | |
| It always was | |
| The same old song | |
| And dance for now | |
| You dance so proud | |
| You sing so loud | |
| You break apart | |
| A work of art | |
| Burn The World | |
| Where are we? | |
| Where are we? | |
| We are searching endlessly | |
| I got only one night left | |
| I' m never going to bed | |
| And where is she? | |
| Not freeBrain chained | |
| Lock and key | |
| She gotA little fever | |
| But it' s killing my head | |
| I thought | |
| I burned the world | |
| Around me down but now | |
| The sound is clearly calling us | |
| Right back to watch them wind it up | |
| I thought you burned the world | |
| Around you down but now | |
| The sound is clearly calling us | |
| Right back to watch them wind it up again | |
| We fallWe break | |
| It seems real but it' s all fake | |
| It' s on the television | |
| It' s your decision | |
| You walk away with weights on | |
| And you' re gonna sink | |
| You' re extinct | |
| In your hole | |
| They say you' ve lost your soul | |
| I know the grass won' t grow | |
| So slick, you slipped | |
| But you slid too slow | |
| You knowI thought | |
| I burned the world | |
| Around me down but now | |
| The sound is clearly calling us | |
| Right back to watch them wind it up | |
| I thought you burned the world | |
| Around you down but now | |
| The sound is clearly calling us | |
| Right back to watch them wind it up again | |
| Grinning Like | |
| A SlitYou can look to the mountain | |
| You can talk to the dead | |
| You can run to the city lights | |
| But it' s all in your head | |
| You can look to a stranger | |
| But all you' ll find is a wall | |
| You can wish all you want | |
| But no one answers at all | |
| GoodbyesThey are flies | |
| That rise from shit | |
| And I was skinning | |
| A new beginning | |
| While you were grinning | |
| Like a slit | |
| You can try not to cry out | |
| As you wake in the night | |
| You can stare at the blackness | |
| But it' s taken your sight | |
| You imagine a face there | |
| That you can almost touch | |
| You can reach all you want | |
| But it' s only a crutch | |
| GoodbyesThey are flies | |
| That rise from shit | |
| And I was skinning | |
| A new beginning | |
| While you were grinning | |
| Like a slit | |
| Where are you now? | |
| Where is the crowd? | |
| These sleeping streets | |
| Are speaking aloud | |
| And I couldn' t recall | |
| The feeling at all | |
| The moment | |
| I realized | |
| I was going to fall |