Lyrics:
way
Beaten down, dominated by its sound
Growing deep within my head
Softly dying, its soul is shed
Eating me all up inside
This cancer finds
Away in a manger
No crib for a bed
The little Lord Jesus
Laid down His sweet head
The stars in the sky
Looked down where He lay
The little
Music and Lyrics by THE GREAT KAT
(Featuring THE GREAT KAT'S "Choir O' Death")
You THOUGHT you were dead
HA! I'm NOT done with you, yet!
I'm going
Two floors above the butcher
First door on the right
Life filled to the brim
As I stood by my window
And looked out on those
Brooklyn Roads
I
the same
Must've been a siren in my head
I've been riding all my feelings
All this running and my temperature won't change
They say you reap just what
Hang your head, Tom Dooley,
Hang your head and cry;
You killed poor Laurie Foster,
And you know you're bound to die.
You left her by the roadside
up north
Clothes I had to spare
Sold 'em all to pay my railroad fare
(My railroad fare)
Just to come back there
Ridin' in a Pullman parlor chair
(A
Hidden in the back seat of my head
Some place I can't remember where
I found it just by coincidence
An' now I'm all hung up again
Just like
forced me to it, so
Spit in Your face and passed You by
('Cause I'd forgotten those words
Your name won't be denied)
But looking into my eyes
I knew You
the sky
And stay by my cradle till morning is nigh
Be near me, Lord Jesus I ask thee to stay
Close by me forever, and love me, I pray
Bless all
the sky
And stay by my cradle till morning is nigh
Be near me, Lord Jesus I ask thee to stay
Close by me forever, and love me, I pray
Bless all
understand
It's all about hope.
And where you go when you get it.
And I think I get it
I think my head's on straight
Yeah, I think she knows.
Hell,
I am stunned and I am broken and my head is in my hand
For she who said she love me will not wed an Indian man
My Gods who were wild ridden stand
lay awake and strap myself in the bed
With a bulletproof vest on and shoot myself in the head (bang)
'Cause I'm steamin' mad (grr)
And by the way,
Take a walk with me down by Avalon
Oh, my common one with the coat so old
And the light in her head.
And the sufferin' so fine
Take a walk with me
apartment
She can feel the rhythm as I
Give her my guitar licks
Mmm she never knew I was an artist
I play the instrument well in a dark lit room
Please
replaced by Your assistants.
The discussion was theology,
And when they smiled and turned to me
All that I could say was "I believe in You."
I visited
Away in a manger,
No crib for his bed
The little Lord Jesus
Laid down his sweet head
The stars in the bright sky
Looked down where he lay
Away in a manger
No crib for a bed
The little Lord Jesus
Laid down His sweet head
The stars in the bright sky
Looked down where He lay
somehow, something wrong somewhere
And each day seemed grey and dead
The seeds of desperation
Were growing in me head
I needed inspiration
A brand new
can't go on
All my violence raining tears upon the sheets
I'm bewildered, for we're strangers when we meet
Blank screen tv
Preening ourselves in
I've lost my way
My heart's stuck in second place, ooh
Without you
Well I never thought I'd be lying here without you by my side
It seems unreal
And I can still see it all (in my head)
Back and forth from New York (sneakin' in your bed)
I once believed love would be (burnin' red)
But it's golden
Hidden in the back seat of my head
Some place I can't remember where
I found it just by coincidence
An' now I'm all hung up again
Just like
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