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the bridge
The light’s sparkling below
Time keeps passing by but no one’s desire
In the distant silence a clown
He’s starting to cry
We came and done
But some

You're an Original [DVD]

Sheryl Crow

Sheryl Crow & Jeff Trott: The History of Us [Commentary]

2017

at a hundred more o Deadly in the sack
Grooving to The Clash
On some kind of wasted weekend
Pretty little girl
Expensive little world
Curiosity is peeking

I ain't seen the sun
In years
Vile tongue
Whisper in my ear
Soil brings pain
Save yourself, Run away

If I never come home
Forget my fucking face

the scavengers return

Gravedigger’s moon
Famine and ruin
Wasted by sin
Burial begins
Puritans on a diet of worms

Worm moon with the thaw
Before the scavengers

As I break the soil, with the shovel in my hands
Sweat drips from my brow, evaporating on the ground
The headstone behind the fresh grave reads my

A discovery is made
(Go on)

Well, with her hands in the clay
She walks through the grass
And shows her teeth
With the soil at her toes and earth in her hair

How am I to try 
(When I'm in your pocket)
Surrounded by the dusk
(You've left for me)
Words lose their old meaning 
(Seeming to team with souls)

Nothing But a Heartache

C.C. Catch

25th Anniversary Box

2014

It's nothing but a heartache
Friends and strangers side by side
It's nothing but a heartache
You wasted days and nights

(I told her I never fall in

by jungle
Server ties with fallen brothers
Their blood rests on the soil

Black hawks reign
It's a fire fight
One destination
The front line!

Their

Kali! Accept as a gift! Cadaverine! 
Improve the breed by carbs and protein! 
Parasites should come to understand that fertilizer feeds the soil
They

Standing high above the crawling wasted world
Another day goes by and still we carry on
Run another stretch of road that knows no end
Watch the fires

Under a mantle of stars, they marched
Bathed in light, soothed by the night
The chant of the trumpets dilutes with the wind
Hectic the thunder

the season's gone
'Cause I've wasted all my dawns on you
So what do I do?
Oh, what do I do?

And by the time he wakes
I'll be halfway to my best friend's

the sun about to rise
And cherish what we feel
Free as falcons on soaring winds
In an ever changing deal

Struck by the beauty, the fields the sky
Archaic

Rotting Hill

Vomitory

Blood Rapture

2002

Disposal of the sick
Execution of the wicked
A soil filled with centuries of remains
Absurd ways of death

Die, die by the sword
Die, die by

nostrils
And in the distance i see
Towering, cthonic spires
Piercing the night sky
I peer through the fog
Rising from warm blood
Pooled on frozen soil

Got a taste for self - torture?
To re-enact the things gone by?
Reassess yourself, just to see yourself differently
You've gone to great lengths just

gone by
Did I fall down, did I fall down or just get lost?
Fearless and Wasted, so I thought
Fearless and Wasted, just got caught again
What's just

Don’t you mind the bees and their blues
They will fall by any predator they choose
I won’t let you die amongst the dandelies
Just close your eyes

Soil, God of All Decay
Awakened from the Depths
As All Life Rots Away
Existence Lies Beneath 
Shedding Its Mortal Shell
Embalmed In Eternity 
Dormant

Put all fragments in line
Concatenate them into gradual science
What oblivion held and our nature repelled
Ancient wisdom by nomads expelled
Beyond

I 
Can't trust No one
I can't trust my eyes
And I
Don't see no one
Cus I'm way too high

As I look 
Into your window
Do you see
Me by day

deceiver
The hidden engineer
My passage to the creator sewn in wasted flesh
Blind hypocrites operate in cold blood
You are the carriers of the apocalypse

You out there waiting
Feel like I've wandered too far out and now I'm fading
Is all my time wasted
Feel like I wasted all my time and there's nothing