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We all love this madness
Do we ever see the face?
We all love this madness
Do we ever see the face?
I’m pure I swear that I’m pure
But my heart is tattered
So tattered
So tattered
Never see the face again
Don’t you pray for me
Don’t you pray
Oh, it’s a shame
The stars are unhappy
It’s the birth of man
To reap what I’ve done here
I’ve been cursed my dear
Fore I have slain the beast
And the gods they weep
Oh, I’ve got to be the one
To make this right, Oh
See, they gave me you
Oh, they gave me you
And they gave me you
Oh, they gave me you
Oh, can’t you see how I love your gift to me?
How she sleeps, how she creeps, around my bedposts
Don’t believe all the things that they’ll say about me
Every time you saw the wind blow me away
You came running after me to make sure I was okay
The harvest is coming soon, be patient
One by one, they rise from the ground
And you throw them a stone
Watch them all fall down
I give your bones to the ground so we can sleep
See, you are the loneliest of the lonely
Holiest of the holy
See, they gave me you
Oh, they gave me you
And they gave me you
Oh, they gave me you
Oh, can’t you see how I love your gift to me?
How she sleeps, how she creeps, around my bedposts
Don’t believe all the things that they’ll say about me
Every time you saw the wind blow me away
You came running after me to make sure I was okay
The harvest is coming soon, be patient
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Garnett
03:43
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She lost her mind in the graveyard
She found her heart at that fork in the road
I don’t know when she wanted
To tell me that I am the only one
Who knew she was dead
She likes to sing to me
In my sleep
She likes to bring me pain
When I’m weak
I can still sleep a thousand winks
Without you
I hope you find the blame
And wear that as your ring
You said there was a time for everything
Why can’t you believe?
That every time that you touch me
I die inside a little bit
Can you take a break from me?
A lot of shadows in the lake tonight
Do you like what you do?
Is this how she wanted
To tell me that I am the only one
Who knew she was dead?
She likes to play the game
Till they break
She likes to feed the flame
When they shake
No light in there eyes so they sleep
Without you
I hope you find the blame
And wear that as your ring
You said there was a time for everything
Why can’t you believe?
That every time that you touch me
I die inside a little bit
Can you take a break from me?
The water’s glowing blue
Just like the cold in your veins
You said there was a time for everything
Why can’t you believe?
That every time that you touch me
I die inside a little bit
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3. |
Coldly Tuned
03:48
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I can see you staring
Straight ahead
Does it sting?
When they open up your brain?
It’s not the prettiest scene
To see why you do
The things that you do
You’ll find my vendetta
At the top of the hill
I may not be in the cool kids club
But I got front row tickets to the execution
In your head, Oh
Where the daisies don’t bloom and the sky is cold doom
In your head, Oh
Where my heart used to dwell and the ghost of me fell,
It’s never been the same without your drug in my veins
I’m a fiend for your scent and a sucker for that flame
No, don’t talk about our love babe
Don’t talk about it anymore
All these blood red hands
Well, they hold me high
It’s a problem when you
Can’t find your brain
And I think that you like being the reaper
But I could still love you
Just let me through
I may not be in the cool kids club
But I got front row tickets to the execution
In your head, Oh
Where the daisies don’t bloom and the sky is cold doom
In your head, Oh
Where my heart used to dwell and the ghost of me fell,
It’s never been the same without your drug in my veins
I’m a fiend for your scent and a sucker for that flame
No, don’t talk about our love babe
Don’t talk about it anymore
In your eyes, I’ll stay
With that monster in your brain
Such a frightful display
Under your skin, I’ll stay
Until the end of my days I will lay
It’s never been the same without your drug in my veins
I’m a fiend for your scent and a sucker for that flame
No, don’t talk about our love babe
Don’t talk about it anymore
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4. |
Death By Remedy
02:56
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Fire the shots
Well, the sun is set
And the moon is low
And her smile glows
Yea, it’s all right
Don’t look deep in me
Keep it shallow boo
Lose the shovel too
Yea, it’s all right
Can you feel it?
Can you feel the death on your skin?
I don’t want to be
The lonely soul who leads you
Take me from the hospital bed
To save me
Don’t want to let you sink your teeth in me
In me
Under betrayed moonlight, you cut me deep
I love your remedy in the morning
In the morning
But I don’t want to be
The lonely soul who leads you
Take me from the hospital bed
To save me
Save me
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5. |
Lone Spirit Road
03:48
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How many will you take away?
How many is enough?
All I ever see is lights and stars
When you take me home
Where do you take me?
There’s pain in my heart
I could feel it in their souls
The blood runs red
In the sand
In the sand
And I can never learn from my mistakes
This is my vindication for cities
Where people drown in their dreams
I don’t see leaves
On your gallow tree
They would love to feel safe
Around all your graves
But every time that the sun came out
They would be all alone
All alone
And I see spirits at the end of the road
And they all call your name
Well, are there any spirits left that you haven’t sold?
No wonder why they all know your name
I float away
From here
I stand again
On the dirt
And the ground
You’re not so cold to me
Why is that?
(I’ve been waiting for you to release me)
And I see spirits at the end of the road
And they all call your name
Well, are there any spirits left that you haven’t sold?
No wonder why they all know your name
You can’t take them back
You should understand that
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