Thursday, November 02, 2006
new brand new.
FYI: everything in italics is what I can't make out.
Jesus Christ
Jesus Christ, that’s a pretty face
The kind you’d find on someone that could save
If they don’t put me away
Well, it’ll be a miracle
Do you believe you’re missing out?
That everything good is happening somewhere else?
But with nobody in your bed
The night’s hard to get through
And I will die all alone
And when I arrive, I won’t know anyone
Well Jesus Christ, I’m alone again
So what did You do those three days you were dead?
Cause this problem’s gonna last more than the weekend
Well, Jesus Christ, I’m not scared to die
I’m a little bit scared of what comes after…
Do I get the gold chariot?
Do I float through the ceiling?
Do I divide and pull apart?
Cause my bright is too slight to hold back all my dark
And this ship went down in sight of land
And at the gates, does Thomas ask to see my hands?
I know You’ll come in the night like a thief
But I’ve had some time alone to pull my life together
I know that You think I’m someone You can trust
But I’m scared I’ll get scared and I swear I’ll try to nail You back up
So do you think that we could work out a sign
So I’ll know it’s You and that it’s over, so I won’t even try
I know you’re coming for the people like me
But we all got wood and nails
Your tortured and hate factory
Yeah, we all got wood and nails
Your tortured and hate factory
Yeah, we all got wood and nails
And we sleep inside of this machine
Archers
Who do you carry the torch for, my young man?
Do you believe in anything?
Do you carry it around just to burn things down?
Meet me tonight on the turnpike, my darling
Cause we believe in everything
If we sweat all these debts then we’re sure to drown
So we’ll strap ourselves up to this engine now
We look hard and we found a way into the backseat.
What did you learn tonight?
Shouting so loud you barely ....... this broken thing
You’re a voice that never sings, is what I say
You were freezing over hell
You were bringing on the end, you do so well
You can only blame yourself, its what I say
All that you’ve got is to ignore the things I was showing
And sweep me under the rug
And a beating with a book everyone with the book tells you to love
There is an ember in the heart of the kiln
And its burning hot with love
Burning out my sins until there’s nothing but dust
Rollin’ me with care into your cigarette
Cause the God I believe in never worked on a campaign trail
What did you learn tonight?
Shouting so loud you barely ....... this broken thing
You’re a voice that never sings, is what I say
You were freezing over hell
You were bringing on the end, you do so well
You can only blame yourself, its what I say
Who do you carry the torch for, my young man?
Do you believe in anything?
Do you carry it around just to burn things to the ground?
What did you learn tonight?
Shouting so loud you barely ........ this broken thing
You’re a voice that never sings, is what I say
You were freezing over hell
You were bringing on the end, you do so well
You can only blame yourself, its what I say
Feels like we could escape with our minds
Throwing away the filthy silver sun
If you try running the maze of your lines
It's too hard to save if you’ve thrown out everyone
Not The Sun
Who comes up with technology
So I can turn up your love like some cold machine
Don’t feed me scraps from your bed
I won’t be the stray coming back just to be fed
I’ll be awake
Come and seal my fate, Marie
Just pretend that you want me…
And be my babe
Would you be my babe x7
Be my...
Well, don’t be that note I can’t hold
Well, don’t be the joke that I told and told ‘til it got old
Don’t be that hand ‘round my throat so I can’t breathe
Say you’re my friend, but why won’t you be my family?
If you break
Just don’t tell me
And be my babe
Would you be my babe x14
Would you be my dream...
Tell me you know what I mean
Tell me that you are not the sun
You are not the sun
I’m outside the ..... again
It’s telling me that you are not the sun
You are not the sun
Just pretend that you love me…
To be my babe
Would you be my babe x7
Be my...
Degausser
Goodbye to sleep
I think this staying up is exactly what I need
I’ll take apart your head
Take apart the counting and the flock it has bred
Goodbye to love
Well it’s right that will push you up, right against the wall
Take apart your head
(Right against the wall)
Chew it up and swallow it
You pull back but you’re running
I first slip in the incline
I can’t shake this little feeling
I’ll never get anything right
Goodbye you liar
Well you sipped from the cup
But you don’t own up to anything
Then you think you will inspire
Take apart your head
(Yeah, I wish I could inspire)
Take apart the demons and ________________
Goodbye my love
You pull back but you’re running
Let’s sleep in the incline
I can’t shake this type of feeling
I’ll never say anything right
I’m on my own
I’ll never say anything right
I’m on my own
I’ll never say anything right
I’m on my own
I’ll never say anything right
Take me, take me back to your bed
I love you so much that it hurts my head
Say, I don’t mind you under my skin
I’ll let the bad parts in, the bad parts in
But when we were made we were set apart
But life is a test and I get bad marks
Now some saint got the job of writing down my sins
The storm is coming
The storm is coming, yeah
......... but you’re running
I first slip in the incline
I can’t shake this little feeling
I never did anything right
(I’m on my own)
I never did anything right
(I’m on my own)
Take me, take me back to your bed
I love you so much that it hurts my head
I don’t mind you under my skin
I’ll let the bad parts in, the bad parts in
Well, you’re my favorite bird and when you sing
I really do wish that you wear my ring
No matter what they say I am still the king
Now the storm is coming
The storm is coming, yeah
Limousine
Hey, it’s your right, get your petals out and lay them in the aisle
Pretend your garden grows; it’s your day to wed
You found your man
He’s drinking up; he’s all American
And he’ll drive
He’s volunteered with grace to end your life
Well tidy up, it’s sad to hope
Leave your shell to us
You explode; you fry a fly
In a tiny boat with old feather oil
The world tilts back and pours and pours and so in satellite,
You tidal wave,
You’re a big surprise
And I’ve one more night to be your mother.
This signal meant to rock
Has made this frequency not strong enough
……………
We will miss you more in time, you’ll get set up
And we will write
So, I agree, yeah, you were right about me
But can I get myself out from underneath this guilt that will crush me
And in the choir, well I saw a saddened sigh
He was bored and tired of my laments
He said ‘I died for you one time, but never again’
Never again
Never again
Never again
Never again
Never again
Never again
Never again
Never again
Well I love you so much
But do me a favor, baby, don’t reply
No, ‘cause I can dish it out but I can’t take it
Well, I love you so much
But do me a favor, baby, don’t reply
No, ‘cause I can dish it out but I can’t take it
One will love you so much
But do me a favor, baby, don’t reply
No, ‘cause I can dish it out but I can’t take it
Two will love you so much
But do me a favor, baby, don’t reply
‘Cause I can dish it out but I can’t take it
Three will love you so much
But do me a favor, baby, don’t reply
‘Cause I can dish it out but I can’t take it
Four will love you so much
But do me a favor, baby, don’t reply
‘Cause I can dish it out but I can’t take it
Five will love you so much
But do me a favor, baby, don’t reply
‘Cause I can dish it out but I can’t take it
Six will love you so much
But do me a favor, baby, don’t reply
‘Cause I can dish it out but I can’t take it
Seven loves you so much
But do me a favor, baby, don’t reply
Cause I can dish it out but I can’t take it
Seven loves you so much
But do me a favor, baby, don’t reply
‘Cause I can dish it out but I can’t take it
Seven loves you so much
But do me a favor, baby, don’t reply
‘Cause I can dish it out but I can’t take it
Seven loves you so much
But do me a favor, baby, don’t reply
‘Cause I can dish it out but I can’t take it
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