Lyrics:
On this hollow earth
In this empty space
We all dance to a tune
Played by the master race
Those faceless moneymen
Yeah, you're probably
Nobody cares
About ocean affairs
He's by himself 'cause nobody loves him
Cleaning his sand
Filled boots with his hand
Looking for something but
feeling guilty 'cause your god was shining on your face
You go to church and light a candle
And then you're blinded by the light from the golden pews
You're the Coliseum.
You're the top!
You're the Louver Museum.
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss
You're a Bendel bonnet,
A Shakespeare's
Other sides get more peeled hit by street teams
Big paybacks and police beatings
I can't replace my home with peacefull silence
But my roots
When I'm thirsty in your bed
I love everything about you
Oh about you
Mmmmmm
You were surely kissed by angels
Look at the freckles on your face
Michael Jordan when he said "whatever it takes"
I believed in all religions untwisted by mankind
I believed in Johnny Lennon when he said "give peace
league my soul to Satan, Lucifer and Belzebuth,
and deny god and the son of Jesus Christ,
The holy spirit and the nine hearts of angels.
I'll worship
of life itself
But still this flesh refused to burn
What a humble vision!
To forever dwell by the grace of the sun
I gathered the moon and the stars
dastard! - hanging by the noose die.
'Vaunt! - Devil tyne -
Wadst thou wane fore'ermae;
Daunt - sinsyne thence,
Ta'en as a dint, Angelique?
'Come
on the ceiling,
But the rosy fingers of dawn always inserted themselves
In the nose of unfulfilled promises.
Angels sang "Heysanna, Hosanna".
Paralyzed
hide in satellites or forts beneath the ocean
And in this play
We're cast as fools
To blindly play
By others' rules
Now the dust has settled
the angels lift her up
My blood runs through her veins
Weighed down her colors shining,
Waves drown her crimson heart.
Inside her graven cell,
Rising
The-e fir-ist No-o-el, thee-ee angel did say
Was to certain poor shepherds in fields as they lay
I-in fie-ields wher-ere they lay-ay keeping their
I've grown tired, of the words of the single man
Hangin' lifeless on his every word, o man
You don't understand dear man
The little angel held
I've grown tired, of the words of the single man
Hangin' lifeless on his every word o man
You don't understand dear man
The little angel held
',
He said ' I'll feed you my sweet',
Lolita,
He said ' don't ever fear for,
I'll be ever near my,
Lolita '.
Turning to danger,
And taken in by lovely
"Romance is a game for fools"
I used to say
A game I thought I'd never play
"Romance is a game for fools"
I said and grinned
Then you passed by
Looking for relief in my restricted state
I wake from dreams of high before I rush by a crush I have on you
You're a lover most true
I'm falling off
Listen to an angel sing
Listen to the joy it brings
Out underneath the clouds
I would just shout out loud
Why do i suffer so
Why do i want
How ready are you
To die for an ideal
What's the connection
Between a lie and what is real
Mother Superior
I've got an angel on my back
I'm
inside and nobody knows it but me
Yeah, mh
Why didn't I say the things I needed to say?
How could I let my angel get away?
Now my world is just
I have healed the broken wings of fallen angels and laid the wildest storms
to rest
I have tamed the fury of a thousand oceans
All I've done is
Chase the wind and we miss the bus
We get distracted from what matters
And then somehow we forget
It's life and death
Our guardian angels appear
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