1. |
INTRODUCTION
01:30
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introduction
this records broken
the needle skips
its been a long
time since
we danced to
this i wish that i
could see your
faith again wrapped
up in bruises when
he loses restraint
you disarm me with
your army hostile
you alarm me with
your smile
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2. |
HOLD UP YOUR RIGHT HAND
02:38
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hold up your right hand
your everything i hoped
i’d be can you see me
save me from this misery
if i wake up instead of
death will you end me
help me stop life giving
breath your every thing i
hoped i’d be can you
see me save me from
this misery its not too
late to make a change
a change is all i need
the truth burns bright so
bright it burns sometimes
the truth burns bright let
lies lie dont let them
shine its not too late to
make a change a change
is all i need
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3. |
RESUSCITATE
02:35
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resuscitate
i can understand
why you feel this way
this towns lost its
charm and it's making you
stay there are children in
the gutter looking for a
mother but mother has rent
to pay there's an hour in
the evening when the
bad man comes everyday
let me breathe for you
my heart bleeds for you
but the kids don't
understand why you won't
leave
you don't understand
why I breathe for you
i'll resuscitate
cause that's what we do
it's in our human nature
not just in a book by
neitszche a survival you
cant choose i won't waste
time on a book or a maker
who's life I'll never prove.
let me breathe for you
my heart bleeds for you
but the kids don't
understand why you won't
leave
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4. |
SORROW
03:14
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sorrow
warm your bones and pass
on your soul fill your box
and remind me how the
war was won say a prayer
for the lonely one i’m
writing you this note to
admit I'm wrong
wheels keep on turning as
the pages keep on burning
I'm crying out loud
i hope you know it mattered
the cities name was
flattered now it's burning to
ground
even as he starts to strum
the strings it brings
chaos and confusion
an overwhelming vision
of man made descision
a family left in ruin with
sorrow it found me as a
child mournful much more
that I'd allow fall apart and
release yourself fill your
heart and remind us how
the war was won say
goodbye to the one you
love hold her hand and
remind her (of) how she
was the one now it's time
to confess your sins
i'm writing you this not to
admit my
sorrow it found me as a
child mournful much more
than I'd allow
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5. |
2000 YEARS
04:21
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2000 years (WRITTEN BY KILL WHITEY)
time to gather all your
useless possessions
time to recall your
useless intensions
put your past in a bag
fly to another town living
off a sad story about
who you are pack up
and run to another country
leave your kids your wife
your family
do what you gotta do
to survive.
sip a glass that you say
is half empty, think about
how your life is tragedy
you tried to kill what
you couldn't reform but
the kids they'll tell you
you've got nothing at all
you've got nothing at all
and I cry myself to sleep
i wouldn't swap you for
all the stars in the sky
all the promises that we
fed with too many lies
take it from a man who is
knowing what he's telling
you i mean what I say
when I tell you that I love
you looking glass feeling
fine gonna last
love is a consciousness
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