Lyrics:
fine from a distance
Honey baby
Are you listening?
Were you hurt by something I said
Earlier in the broadcast
Are you lounging by the pool?
October
We are all children covered in mud
Bound by the sacred and searching for love
We are all children adrift on the sea
Searching for someone, say come
people are left."
"You'll find that there is life after death - A very painful life."
-By Ferret
that I've seen.
Yet they keep on looking and asking me 'Where have you been?'
I'm falling away, I am lost in the wilderness.
I'm falling away
and music, I'm happy, happy sort
(Of a guy)
But there's one thing I'm lacking
It's sexual experience
So I ask you, my sweetheart
Save me from this wilderness
Say from the forest itself comes the handle for the ax
Split this wilderness, listen, I'm not missing where it's at
Clear a path so that you could
Stay by me, stay by me
You are the one, my only true love
The butcherbird makes its noise
And it asks you to agree
With its brutal nesting habits
pain and trauma, pour it out to the Lord
Release its hold, so you are restored
He breaks the chains that keep you confined
Leading you to restoration
are the one who provides for us
You are the light who guides us
You are there in the wilderness
Give us eyes to see you
You are the one who provides for
investor for a business endeavour
But you're distracted by the ratchets
By the racket, by the bad bitch
They broadcast the madness using the same crisis
they broadcast G.D. till the world blow-up
And Stone run it
Hunted by police for display in state vile cages
Come out to make receive minimum wages
You are of the ocean made
Black depth and mystery
Flowing, to and froing
Between the wilderness and me
The wilderness and me
I stand as does
And the fields are wide
And some things only happen
And some things only happen when you're..
Radio 1 broadcasts
Known by heart
Mystified, hypnotized
Thrown in
Falling under control by
Submission
The night has a thousand eyes
They are watching with
Surveillance
Thought control
Must submit
Always fall in line
BROADCAST IN HEAVEN
I'd like to be broadcast in heaven
I'd like to be famous in hell
I'd like to be hummed by the angels
I'd like to be danced to by
From the forest itself comes the hand for the ax
Split this wilderness listen up this ain't where it's at
Clear a path so that you could find your
Tabloid magazines are made in hell
The falling stars are getting sucked down
We get seduced easy
We get
We get seduced!
Sell us magazines
a closer to you now
Flames are dancing in the fire
Timeless songs are on the air
In the wilderness they're crying
But there is laughter everywhere
And I
interrupt this broadcast to bring you this breaking news
(This breaking news)
(This breaking news)
to live
Going home to live
Go into the wilderness like Mussa on a pilgrimage
Streets are villages, speak with diligence
And authority to fake God
of your danger list
Just for being so much like you are
You're a coward against the altitude
You're a coward against the flesh
Coward, caught between
of your danger list
Just for being so much like you are
You're a coward against the altitude
You're a coward against the flesh
Coward, caught between
here on this killing floor
In a world gone blind
Where there's no more time
But I love you baby
And I know by and by
We gonna find a way
wilderness, you're covered in stains
You cast aside the sheet, you cast aside the shroud
Of another man, who served the world proud
You greet another son,
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