Lyrics:
at the blows
But down in a location that we cannot disclose
He turns the dial slowly
Through the Stations of the Cross
Crowd done up dandy
In diamonds
the street the
Street's about ten feet wide
You see the third station of the Cross
Where Christ almost fell under the
Weight of the Cross
He's kneeling
the notes
Out on the desert now and feeling lost
The bonnet wears a wire albatross
Monster ballads and the stations of the cross
Sighing just
Oh, memory divine
I wonder
When death to death is done
I wonder
I need to lick a late
Late, late passion
At every station of
The cross
you play the boss
All of us will walk the stations to your cross
But let's not waste this sweetness
The grace with which
Oh let's not waste this
Whips grind my flesh to the bone
Hallucinating from the pain
Pressure on my fuckin' brain
These are the stations of the cross.
As I coughed up blood
Here we stand at the end of paths taken
Guiding light inspiration, the slow decline
The crumbling foundation, the stations and now the cross
But
Permanent vacation
Of eternal elimination
We all change TV stations
Do Not Cross
Permanent vacation
Of eternal elimination
We all change TV stations
At the stations of the cross
Every right to grieve for what we've lost
I am full with pride
I am full with art
I done lost my mind
But I found my heart
I got every
and greed
So hold on to your hatchets
Batten down the hatches
Weekends follow weekends
Like the stations of the cross
And it's not that you're unhappy
Pour me a drink Theresa in one of those glasses you dust off
And I'll watch the bones in your back like the stations of the cross
'Round your hair
visibility
I did not notice the passers-by
And they did not notice me
I was speeding on the subway
Through the stations of the cross
Every eye looking
visibility
I did not notice the passers-by
And they did not notice me
I was speeding on the subway
Through the stations of the cross
Every eye looking
found myself lost
By the station called King's Cross
Dead and wounded on either side
You know it's only a matter of time
I've been good and I've
want me there now
So you want me there now
Barely moving I stagger
Some interpretation
There's a buzzing in the station
Spinning station
I might just try again tonight
Truck stops and river gods
Gas stations of the cross
Following a ghost Following a ghost
I pray the water wash
there now
Barely moving I stagger - ha
Some interpretation
There's a buzzing in the station
Spinning station unravel me
Cross platforms with rehearsed
that you steal
I woke to tinted windows in lavender and red
The first station of the cross
Is just above my head
I awoke to gargoyles
And a hard bench
But I might just try again tonight.
Truck stops and river Gods
Gas stations of the Cross
Following a ghost,
Following a ghost,
I pray the water wash
slips and falls
He is a station on The Cross now
He is dying to save us all
[Chorus: x2]
We are chosen
We are one
We are frightened of no one
station to station,
On a train 'cross the nation
Then the rain of November,
That's the time that we ended,
She was the one for me,
Well alright
Vodka with
the station
You take me cross the nation
I'm lost without you
Cuz you're my GPS
You tell me what comes next
You're heads above the rest
cnd I'm lost without
in bloody aprons
Can I get a fucking amen?
AMEN, hazelnut raiders of the lost, navigate consecutive pastries like stations of the cross
No name no
Asking for salvation at the stations of the cross,
Eternal is my pledge if eternal is thy loss
Back in the days of yore my country summoned me,
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