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It Was There That I Saw You Another Morning Stoner Baudelaire Homage How Near How Far Heart in the Hand of the Matter Monsoon Days of Being Wild Relative Ways Source Tags and Codes |
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It was there that I saw you And it was there that I came As evening sighs, Rises up against the sky-line Let me come and have my leis
You were fair and fey as a sun that evil day We were bold and life was great But as time went on I wondered what went wrong I wondered what became of you.
Let me hold you in my arms dear And let me melt in the heat of your gaze And let the clock strike one, Time and mind go marching on Let our sense of selves decay
It was there that I saw you In the heat of a summer's embrace But as time went on I wondered what went wrong I wondered what became of you |
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Are you asleep, are you in a dream? The copper shades of a morning Distant lights beckon and fade Unwritten songs of another day
I fear that you would never be Every song in the world for me I took your hand, led you astray You cursed the worlds I longed to save
Is heaven to you a perfect place? The look of sorrow on a sufferer's face A field of lives to sow and to reap That some of us will never see?
Why is it I don't feel the same? Are my longings to be blamed For not seeing heaven like you would see Why is a song the world for me?
What is forgiveness? It's just a dream What is forgiveness? It's everything |
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The only sin in this world of pain In this world of shame In this world of heartache The only sin in this world unjust In this world of lust In this world distrusting
The only sin in this world corrupt Where passions erupt And end abrupt it's a crime With no great gestures cry Its eyes, with no great evils shine
Here among all the vicious beasts With their blood lust feast Ordained by black priests
Here among the poison viper's bite A police gunfight In the unknown night is a man With no great master plan No deadly weapon clutching in his hand
You'll never see the light In the darkest night Never see the light Never see the light When the boredom comes If you're one of the boring ones
The only crime in this violent place With lies two faced Where loves disgraceful Crimes committed with sharpened knives And wasted lives Of those who are forced to shove And murder the peace dove There is no higher calling from above
You'll never see the light Quell this appetite Never see the light Never see the light When the boredom comes When you're one of the boring ones |
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It is a round about that I cannot leave I circle for decades Only to find obscurity My life is haunted by young devilry
I heard your voice On my radio Lost in to the night
Brutal kids of this promised future Cut the highways With shards of truth I call out to my young and black hearted Do you believe in what I have seen?
I heard your voice On the radio Lost in to the night
Do you believe in what I have seen? |
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Looking back in time Through verses set into nursery rhyme At oil painted eyes Of muses left behind I swear I know not why These eyes have always left me dry
She stands with arms stretched out Towards the mountains and the clouds Oil painted eyes Blind yet hypnotized I swear I know not why These eyes have always left me dry
(How near, how far, how lost they are)
I've rendered every line Every contour of a muse's eye Painted in my eyes mind On canvases of time I swear I know not why These eyes have always left me dry |
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Ride the apocalypse Coming through the city side Fallen angel no need to hide All bodies collide and fate decides Where vengeance hits Where our love will fit
I can't find your face I can't see a trace In a world coming to a close
I'm so damned, I can't win With my heart in my hands again Take your hurt, a muse of sin With my heart in my hands again
And this is where it began Shot through a shattered lens And there is virtue in loneliness In vacant lots and florescent malls In one room coffins and crowded halls
There is nothing to be done We have lost all control I walk in the shadows of your tortured realm
I'm so damned, I can't win With heart in my hands again Take your hurt, a muse of sin Passing glance forgotten
Reason to doubt So pry your eyes From a film that never ends I'm so damned, I can't win With my heart in my hands again.
Ride the apocalypse Coming through the city side There is nowhere to hide Ride the apocalypse Fallen angel no need to hide |
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Rolling thunder Like a voice that commands Rain drops fall Like the blood from your hands
Pray to god But I doubt that he's listening This world is a gutter That he likes to piss in
Tonight (yeah tonight)
Millions of people Quietly sleep Dreaming of deserts As the puddles grow deep Dark clouds of rage Black out the sun The rivers will run Red with their blood
No place left dry No place of shelter for which to run People muddle in mass Waiting for the storm to pass But it's just begun
Millions of people All of you people Dream of the sandman But the sandman has turned to mud Rain falling down Is this another great flood? The rivers are running Red with our blood |
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All sewn up Pull out the seams Take your call Your voice is static For from my reach I burn the page Imaged are blurred Am I afraid?
Around my throat You came so close To stopping me Alive in jail, alive and well I cannot leave Innocent, accident
Find my pulse Trapped in a locked box Teeth in a grind All night amphetamine Noise to the tape Comes like a shattered beast Cast a shade Your mouths destroys me
Come down dawn in one piece Come down dawn to find some peace Driven to shambles on a tip I never said that I would quit And the next song takes over |
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It's hard to imagine It's so hard to perceive To find an expression for what it all means All panic and struggle, all death and decay Are coming together in relative ways
This electric guitar hanging to my knees A couple verses, I can barely breathe But it's all right, it's okay It's coming together in relative ways
It's started to happen It's started to change With the movement upon us Hope we make it okay If it takes a life or a couple of days It's coming together in relative ways
This electric guitar hanging to my knees A couple of verses I can barely breathe But it's all right, it's okay It's coming together in relative ways
It's okay I'm a saint I forgave your mistakes |
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This city has lost a certain holds inside It feels so worn being chained here to this life I've been around and seen one hundred scenes Where those who dare to tread the wheel One day find out what's behind that hill
Spend half a life deciding what went wrong Trying to find out what took you so long Until you feel it's all part of some crazy scheme It conjures in your memories 'til You discover what's behind that hill
You picked me up and we went for a drive Into the stained glass cavern of the night You turn to say, your eyes fixed on the rows Take me from this place I know The ruined landscapes that I once called home
I don't know what in this world is trying to save me But I can feel its hand and it's guiding me in sign From lives I've tried to lead To the one that I received Each painted sign along the road Will melt away in source tags and in code |
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