Lyrics:
blood between us
They promise you heaven
And send you to hell
Under the surface
They're all crooks
And muderers
And all of their
Might I despise
I can't
Lift mcCahir Og your face
You're brooding over the old disgrace
That Black Fitzwilliam stormed your place and sent you to the ferns
Grey said
of the unknown
To give him the power of metamorphosis
I ask. I call. I implore you
You phantom of the darkness
Nobody's like you
Transform me into a werewolf
begs for self esteem
Why don't you get your mind out of the past
And everybody takes and everybody steals
Everybody's been kicked by other heels
the one that I'm after
Closing in on your heart with the worst of intentions
(I call out)
I could send you all away
I can see you from the foot of my
want it so, I just can't let it go
Somehow I feel inside if my will is strong to stay alive,
A spark will cause a flame
That sends me shooting
his throat, sweat's in his hands
He says "I wonder, can you help me, I'm 20 years to late,
But My name is Bob and I'm looking for Suzanne"
And in his
and a record is broken by the arm of the law
and you and I as we skate, pitch or ride
we seek our adventures in the places we hide
the pendulum dances, opinion
higher flying free
Sounds of thunder in the sky
Up above two ravens fly
In our time, ravens two
Passing over me and you
Whisper to their only master
What
director because I just shoot for the stars
Get it, shoot for the stars
And I ain't distracted by groupies and cars
Get in the booth, doing my part
Spitting
the potholes
The local council will be getting an earful believe me
I call their lugholes concrete bollards to the soul
We all make the same sound when we get
to abort
The countdown starts
Watching in a trance, the crew is certain
Nothing left to chance, all is working
Trying to relax, up in the capsule
"Send me
to abort
The countdown starts
Watching in a trance, the crew is certain
Nothing left to chance, all is working
Trying to relax, up in the capsule
"Send me
"Send me up a drink", jokes Major Tom
The count goes on
Four, three, two, one
Earth below us
Drifting, falling, floating weightless
Calling,
Send in the clouds. Bring down the rain.
Shut all the blinds, turn out the lights:
I feel insane when you get in my bed.
I am the trick my
your feet
Is about to be red and nasty
Through the past we became an obscurity
By today we are the beast's you've created
Pain one secret lust
"Send me up a drink", jokes Major Tom
The count goes on
Four, three, two, one
Earth below us
Drifting, falling, floating weightless
Calling,
else's Mess my hair up
CHORUS: Hey Bardealer You be my healer Somebody get me out of the hole I'm in I'll be damned I'm diggin' this band Everybody's
And a record is broken by the arm of the law
And you and I as we skate, pitch or ride
We seek our adventures in the places we hide
The pendulum dances,
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