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| 4:02 | 
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It was there that I saw you
And it was there that I came As evening sighs, rises up against the skyline Let me come and have my leis You were fair and fey as a sun that evil day We were bold and life was great But as time went on I wondered what went wrong I wondered what became of you Let me hold you in my arms, dear And let me melt in the heat of your gaze And let the clock strike one, time and mind go marching on Let our sense of self decay It was there that I saw you In the heat of a summer's embrace But as time went on, I wondered what went wrong I wondered what became, became, became, became, became of you |
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| 2. |
| 4:34 |
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Are you asleep, are you in a dream?
The copper shades of a morning Distant lights beckon and fade Unwritten songs of another day I fear that you would never be Every song in the world for me I took your hand, led you astray You cursed the worlds I longed to save Is heaven to you a perfect place? The look of sorrow on a sufferer's face A field of lives to sow and to reap That some of us will never see? Why is it I don't feel the same? Are my longings to be blamed For not seeing heaven like you would see Why is a song the world for me? What is forgiveness? It's just a dream What is forgiveness? It's everything |
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| 3. |
| 4:17 |
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The only sin in this world of pain
In this world of shame In this world of heartache The only sin in this world unjust In this world of lust In this world distrusting The only sin in this world corrput Where passions erupt And end abrupt Is a crime With no great gestures cry Its eyes, with no great evils shine Here among all the vicious beasts With their blood lust feast Ordained by black priests Here among poison viper's bite A police gunfight In the unknown night Is a man With no great master plan No deadly weapon clutching in his hand You'll never see the light In the darkest night Never see the light Never see the light When the boredom comes If you're one of the boring ones The only crime in this violent place With lies two faced Where loves disgraceful Crimes committed with sharpened knives And wasted lives Of those who are forced To shove And murder the peace dove There is no higher calling from above You'll never see the light Quell this appetite Never see the light Never see the light When the boredom comes When you're one of the boring ones |
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| 4. |
| 3:29 |
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It is a round about that I can't leave
I circle for decades Only to find obscurity My life is haunted by young devilry I heard your voice On my radio Lost into the night Brutal kids of this promised future Cut the highways With shards of truth I call out to my young and black hearted Do you believe in what I have seen? I heard your voice On my radio Lost into the night Do you believe in what I have seen? |
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| 5. |
| 4:00 | 
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| 6. |
| 4:48 |
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Ride the apocalypse
Coming through the city side Fallen angel no need to hide All bodies collide and fate decides Where vengeance hits Where our love will fit I can't find your face I can't see a trace In a world coming to a close I'm so damned I can't win With my heart in my hands again Take your hurt A muse of sin With my heart in my hands again And this is where it began Shot through a shattered lens And there is virtue in lonliness In vacant lots and florescent malls In one room coffins and crowded halls There is nothing to be done We have lost all control I walk in the shadows of your tortured realm I'm so damned I can't win With my heart in my hands again Take your hurt A muse of sin Passing glance forgotten Reason to doubt So pry your eyes From a film that never ends I'm so damned I can't win With my heart in my hands again Ride the apocalypse Coming through the city side There is nowhere to hide Ride the apocalypse Fallen angel no need to hide |
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| 7. |
| 5:54 |
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Rolling thunder
Like a voice that commands Rain drops fall Like the blood from your hands Pray to God But I doubt that he's listening This world is a gutter That he likes to piss in tonight Millions of people Quietly sleep Dreaming of deserts As the puddles grow deep Dark clouds of rage Black out the sun The rivers will run Red with their blood No place left dry No place of shelter for which to run People huddle in mass Waiting for the storm to pass But it's just begun Millions of people All of you people Dream of the sandman But the sandman has turned to mud Rain falling down Is this another great flood? The rivers are running Red with our blood |
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| 8. |
| 3:27 |
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All sewn up
Pull out the seams Take your call Your voice is static Far from my reach I burn the page Images are blurred Am I afraid? Around my throat You came so close To stopping me Alive in jail, alive and well I cannot leave Innocent accident Find my pulse Trapped in a locked box Teeth in a grind All night amphetamine Noise to the tape Comes like a shattered beast Cast a shade Your mouth destroys me Come down dawn in one piece Come down dawn to find some peace Driven to shambles on a tip I never said that I would quit And the next song takes over Quickly I said Because your feet need to hit the floor And wake your mind up Because the body needs a little more And you step out from the porch Into the street And the night will have its way with you And you find a paper on the wall And see the slogan needs an audience And you give it a new look You were trying to take a stab You try to take a stab You try to make something happen And the colors saturate into the walls of the buildings A defeated deposition A nexus A movement to fruition A middle finger to the institution A middle finger to the institution A middle finger to the institution |
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| 9. |
| 4:04 |
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It's hard to imagine, it's so hard to perceive
To find an expression for what it all means All panic and struggle, all death and decay Are coming together in relative ways This electric guitar hanging to my knees A couple of verses I can barely breathe But it's all right, it's o.k. It's coming together in relative ways It's o.k. I'm a saint I forgave your mistakes It's o.k. I'm a saint I forgave your mistakes It's started to happen, it's started to change With the movement up on us, hope we make it o.k. If it takes a life or a couple of days It's coming together in relative ways This electric guitar hanging to my knees A couple of verses I can barely breathe But it's all right, it's o.k. It's coming together in relative ways It's o.k. I'm a saint I forgave your mistakes It's o.k. I'm a saint I forgave your mistakes It's o.k. I'm a saint I forgave your mistakes It's o.k. I'm a saint I forgave your mistakes |
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| 10. |
| 1:15 |
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| 11. |
| 6:09 |
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