Lyrics:
Every evening you will find him around our neighbourhood.
It's the old dope peddler, that we know by doing good
Started off with a OZ
End up
you my prey
I feel the hunger deep down in my soul
A burning desire, I can't keep control
Turned into a hunter
I take what I have to
Your heart
My world is like a river
It's a dark as it is deep
Night after night the past slips in
Gathers all my sleep
My days are just an endless stream
hurts too much
Just how deep
Do you hold that dream
In your hands each night
In your hands each night
In your hands each night
Ooh I beg of you
The transformation's begun
I feel uncontrolled
The scourge of the night
Gathering the pack
Beneath hunters moon
Yeah, I'm tearing apart
Cursed deranged and scarred
down, deep underground
In the great disaster
I was hanging out in Berlin
In the year one thousand nine hundred and thirty nine
I've seen Hitler's
(Hum) Sweet memories, sweet memories (hum)
My world is like a river, as dark as it is deep
Night after night, the past slips in and gathers all
Sweet memories
Sweet memories
My world is like a river, as dark as it is deep
Night after night, the past slips in and gathers all my sleep
My
Through the corridors of sleep
Past the shadows dark and deep
My mind dances and leaps in confusion.
I don't know what is real,
I can't touch
conscience just won't let us at least tonight it kept us
From jumping off the deep end and going too far
But one of these nights you and I
Will be ruled by
the bullet go deep in my chest
From out of nowhere, Felina has found me
Kissing my cheek as she kneels by my side
Cradled by two loving arms that I'll die
When I think of those East End lights, muggy nights
The curtains drawn in the little room downstairs
Prima Donna, Lord, you really shoulda been
a day goes by
I still wait for the phone in the middle of the night
Thinking you might call me if your dreams don't turn out right
And it still
nights, got in fights
Apple pies, lots of flies
Summer nights
We keep it real in the field
By my tractor on the wheel
Deep thoughts, deep thoughts
Deep
I dream of Jeannie with the light brown hair
Floating like a vapor on the summer air
I hear her melodies like days gone by
Sighing around my heart
alone by the black muddy river,
And sing me a song of my own.
Black muddy river, roll on forever,
I don't care how deep or wide, if you've got
I dream of Jeannie with the light brown hair,
Floating like a vapor on the summer air.
I hear her melodies like days gone by,
Sighing around my heart
Oh my love
You were the only one
Now you're gone and I'm alone
All my friends
They say what's done is done
I pretend
But deep inside I
In the deep rolling hills of old Virginia
There's a place that I love so well
Where I spent many days of my childhood
In the cabin where we loved
Grant us eyes
Grant us eyes
Walk the streets of Yharnham
Serrated blade in hand
Coming back again and again
Death isn't the end
Through insight we shall
Deep in the night I climb the stairway to the sea
And pretend you are there beside me, so close beside me, watching the sea
I see us there upon
Last night I dreamed about you
I dreamed that you were older
You were looking like Picasso
With a scar across your shoulder
You were kneeling by
would whirl
Blacker than night were the eyes of Feleena wicked and evil while casting a spell
My love was deep for this Mexican maiden I was in love but
one by one
When leaders profit from deep divisions
When the tears of friends remain unsung
In times like these it’s good to remember
These times will
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