Lyrics:
fear of the draw
Whistle in the dark
Beauty kept in danger
How is that me
Who I see in the mirror
Whistle in the dark
Humor in the stranger
How are you
There is a singer everyone has heard
At night he turns into a mucking bird
If I whistle in the dark he'll do that to.
I met him on the road,
I whistle in a dark
And no's around and no's around
I'm begging you to find
Missing in the dark missing in the dark
Can you hear me
I whistle in
always, I'll always love you
I sing woe to the winds
That whistle, in those dark when the nights
Through the thorns and thistles
And woe, to the man, who's
put on or took off their masks
Into the night and I whistle in the dark
For during the day I already sing
Hail to the unborn king
I am the unborn king
wears a face
And I would whistle in the dark
'Cause I felt safe while all alone
Well, it's time that I let all
The dead be the dead
There's no honor in
at the bottom of the stairs
Our generation whistles in the dark
Has faith in faithlessness and in blue sky
Our heroes now are either none, or ev'ryone
Our saints
last
Time won't keep, it goes so fast
You better do the best that you can do
He said, life's a tune you whistle in the dark
When you get it right,
whistle in the dark of the train coming 'round
Silver are the rails curving through the town
When the moon shines off their backs
And the river's refrain
entourage
Be my entourage
Be my camouflage
Be my entourage
I'll be your baby"
She's just a slave to optimism
She likes to whistle in the dark
She whistles
give back
Whistle in the dark black
Enemy step back
Gassed coz I'm done with drifting through this state of life
Because I'm lifting
Verse
I feel poor in the morning, rich at night
Turn up the noise, turn out the lights
Whistle in the dark
This is how a heart burns bright
I've got
Whistle in the dark
But these ghosts are real
And now they're on my heels
I'm dressed to kill
But you see right through me
I know, I know
That I'm awestruck
a whale, I'm a whale
Busy bees and worry worts
We are not in the business of fireworks
Or turning heads
That whistle in the dark
Sitting ducks
shady morning
on the silent ocean and whistle in the dark
The sound of a tramcar on the street
I know my thoughts are obsolete
The sound that you make
all day long
A call to your mother, father, sister, brother, it's time to lift our voices up in song
In the dark a whistle blows, echoing the cars are
That dig in my brain
And my head fucking hurts
And I do not feel 'sane
Hi bitch, whistle, please, put
Me in the dark, please
Frequencies which is killin'
The dead moon meets coyote’s eye
A red, red flash – a sailor’s warning
Reflects the moon in her eyes
Whistle Blowin’
Dark Wolves showin’
One way down from
Let's see the house clapping for this one
That's it
Oh, the wind whistles down
In the cold dark street tonight
And the people, they were
Sing, muse, of the passion of the pistol
Sing, muse, of the warning by the whistle
On a night so dark in the waning
A dawn obscured by slate sky
Sing, muse, of the passion of the pistol
Sing, muse, of the warning by the whistle
On a night so dark in the waning
A dawn obscured by slate sky
Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby
Let me know
Girl I'm gonna show you how to do it
And we start real slow
You just put your lips
Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby
Let me know
Girl I'm gonna show you how to do it
And we start real slow
You just put your lips
Sing, Muse, of the passion of the pistol
Sing, Muse, of the warning by the whistle
A night so dark in the waning
A dawn obscured by a slate sky
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