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Albums:

The West End Story [West End Records] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Before Sunset and Before Sunrise (Hutchinson, Hutch) · If We Don't Meet Before the End of the World (Running from Dharma) · End Sessions, Vol. 2: The End 107.7 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · End Sessions, Vol. 1: Live on the End (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The End Is the Beginning Is the End (Smashing Pumpkins) · The End Is Not the End (House of Heroes) · End of the End (Damian Wasse) · End on End (Rites of Spring) · End on End (Rites of Spring) – and 90 other albums »


on 'cause if you stop
Your story ends

Deep in there, what will be found?
The smell is a stench never felt by man, before
It's too calm to be real
another story

'N' every gimmick hungry yob digging gold from rock 'n' roll
Grabs the mike to tell us he'll die before he's sold
But I believe in this
, yet to be told. 
Ours is this river asleep at our feet, 
blessed by this wet autumn day. 
Here we all are
, yet to be told.
Ours is this river asleep at our feet,
Blessed by this wet autumn day.
Here we all are
My heart speaks out to say
Before I go away
Oh, bless the child asleep tonight
Let the people see
The children hold the key
The earth will turn,
shadows
Pursued by many masks
Flogged by whiplashes
Branded like stock before the war

I never die before - I hear your vioce
I never die before - you
I sat me down to write a simple story 
Which maybe in the end became a song 
In trying to find the words which might begin it 
I found these were
I can't recall the end of it
I can't rewind but read it again
I keep going back with you to the endless bedtime story

Long long time ago
I saw
wake up

It was like a dream
You drove me to the woods
Watched me fall asleep
Like you said you would
And on our wedding night
We line up side by
This is the story of the Son of God
Hanging on the cross for me
But it ends with a bride and groom
And a wedding by a glassy sea
O death where is
of they're touched by the daylight

She have always been there since the first tall tale was told by the fire
To their children before they tuck them into
I think I know the way, the story's gonna end
It's getting to the part I hate, when heartache close in.
The stage is set, it's time for me to leave
And the story ends
Insanity said coldly
Still waiting for the chance
So out of nowhere it will rise
Oh, and another journey starts
By the call
Innocent Sunday morning
As plain as the Sunday before
I thought as she told me her story
I don't think I can hear these anymore

Charting a map
to fall asleep
And to know how the story the ends
And why I've only got myself to blame

Now I'm back in the dream
And I am loosing self-esteem
the world's collide
The story is ending

Would you remember Joan of Arc was her flesh yet unlicked by flame
Will you remember how the waves crash
You let him by with another line again
And oh each time he swears this hurtin' you
Is comin' to an end
But Lord knows
He'll never close the book
another story

And every gimmick hungry snob digging gold from rock 'n' roll
Grabs the mike to tell us he'll die before he's sold
But I believe in this
tested by research
That he who fucks nun will later join the church

Death or glory is just another story
Death or glory becomes another story

We're gonna
being honest
Nowhere to run now, we're at the end
Bring your lips closer (bring your lips closer)
Before it's over (before it's over)
Give me a memory,
remains
Two strangers on a train
With a carrier bag of cans
The only suitcase in his hands
He'll be drunk by journey's end
Before he reaches Stoke-on-Trent
sure
Still ain’t a cure
To defeat the human chain

Truth is my friend
It will never end
And it’s been like this before

The story goes on
They fall one
So here it is, fuck it, friends or no friends I had enough bullshit
To last me clear to the ends of my term
I hate worms, so I'mma bring in
been waiting for the sun
But it always hides behind the sky
And time goes by before my eyes
That's the story of my life
And I think I'm going out
We fell asleep in arms that fondled our teeth and sold them off to thieves
Now we sell ourselves around
Only time will tell if stories like these