Lyrics:
Lift the bridge out of the water
The stone black light
Living is easy when it's night
The cold has covered the rain
I can see forever,
as any bone
A black dahlia blooming
In her garden of stone
The girl at the end of the lane
The girl at the end of the lane
The girl at the end of the lane
night skies, talked about in song,
We play along, so bitter sweet by our design.
I'm sick and tired of writing songs about you,
This is it, this is
went around the way to Dior
Got a bag black and grey that I adore
About to pay then I seen her face by the door
Same pretty young thing from the night
Plotting a return
They long to plunder by thunder in the end don't get burned
Bought the best pedestal
All that money can buy
Put yourself up there
This is music to be murdered by
Got a premonition
I feel the end is near
The beauty starts to fade
My joy has turned to pain
I hear the symphony
I was like Fresh
Poppa raised me to chess moves
And though your gone I'm not bitter you left me prepared
We got divided by the years, but I got
it tight dear to me
So little's left dear
Hold it close dear
This heart full of discontent
Been bitter to a bitter end
Hold it tight dear to me
So
the hand that fed us
Fairy tale the moral end
Wheel of fortune never turns again
Never turns again
The worst of it has come and gone
In the chaos
[English translation:]
[When The Cold Takes]
When the winter takes a bitter speed
And stones crack in the frost-clear night
By black lakes under
Take my bones, I don't need none
Cold, cold cupboard, lord, nothing to chew on
Suck all day on a cherry stone
Dig a little hole, not three inches
and black
And spouting the news that the revolution is coming
And you better get ready, sort of like
The end of the world is coming, unfortunately
and black
And spouting the news that the revolution is coming
And you better get ready, sort of like
The end of the world is coming, unfortunately
Bringing me down i'm running aground
Blind in the light of the interstate cars
Passing me by the busses and semis
Plunging like stones from
than the brightest star
What I'd give to make you see
Who you are to me
All your so called friends
Said they'd be there 'til the bitter end
Are
a dream but
I never get no sleep
Up all night getting higher
Then the nose bleed
Swear I was raised by a beast like Mogli
Came from the bottom, rats
Cogito Ergo Sum
Waited for another date
For this shit planet to end
Why the fuck it didn't go
The way it was supposed
Not only I am bitter
I am
night skies, talked about in song,
We play along, so bitter sweet by our design.
I'm sick and tired of writing songs about you,
This is it, this is
In the bitter violent night
The stars wear sour grins
In the vastness of the black sky
I'm cradled in your arms
Unbridled by alarm
'cause I know
taste of heaven
And you know I am the only one
Your bitter taste of hell
Your eyes scream the end is creeping in
I'll need thirty-seven stitches, to keep
Long black limousine
Shiniest car I've ever seen
The back seat is nice and clean
She rides as quiet as a dream
Someone dug a hole six long feet
a gem stone
On a diamond ring
Wildwood cherry skies
Wild fire in her eyes
Wild time spent hanging fireside
Green fields and the haze
Hot wildwood cherry
the black roses bloom
I'm haunted by visions, lost in this doom
A memory of us, etched in carved stone
Hearts shattered like glass, scattered and thrown
In
a gem stone
On a diamond ring
Wildwood cherry skies
Wild fire in her eyes
Wild time spent hanging fireside
Green fields and the haze
Hot wildwood cherry
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