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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
We're the things that go bump
in the night that you can't see Yeah, we're the mishaps that always happen in threes This ain't no rocket science, no big mystery Why the light of day that's shown to us Is absolutely meaningless to me Well, first things first, we've gotta find a way To make the beauty of the nighttime last all day We'll do our very best to keep our appetites in check You better watch your back, we want your neck Nothing but rotten apples lay here light years from the tree Got thrown out of the house at the ripe age of three I'll do my very best to keep my feelings off my chest And out of your neck, out of your neck We're the things that go bump in the night that you can't see Yeah, we're the mishaps that always happen in threes This ain't no rocket science, no big mystery Why the light of day that's shown to us Is absolutely meaningless to me We're the things that go bump in the night that you can't see Yeah, we're the mishaps that always happen in threes This ain't no rocket science, no big mystery Why the light of day that's shown to us Is absolutely meaningless to me We're the dreams that crumble into nightmares while you sleep (We're the things that go bump in the night) Yeah, we're that feeling someone's watching from the street (We're the things that go bump in the night) This ain't no rocket science, no big mystery (We're the things that go bump in the..) Why the light of day that's shown to us Is absolutely meaningless to me |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
We're the things that go bump
in the night that you can't see Yeah, we're the mishaps that always happen in threes This ain't no rocket science, no big mystery Why the light of day that's shown to us Is absolutely meaningless to me Well, first things first, we've gotta find a way To make the beauty of the nighttime last all day We'll do our very best to keep our appetites in check You better watch your back, we want your neck Nothing but rotten apples lay here light years from the tree Got thrown out of the house at the ripe age of three I'll do my very best to keep my feelings off my chest And out of your neck, out of your neck We're the things that go bump in the night that you can't see Yeah, we're the mishaps that always happen in threes This ain't no rocket science, no big mystery Why the light of day that's shown to us Is absolutely meaningless to me We're the things that go bump in the night that you can't see Yeah, we're the mishaps that always happen in threes This ain't no rocket science, no big mystery Why the light of day that's shown to us Is absolutely meaningless to me We're the dreams that crumble into nightmares while you sleep (We're the things that go bump in the night) Yeah, we're that feeling someone's watching from the street (We're the things that go bump in the night) This ain't no rocket science, no big mystery (We're the things that go bump in the..) Why the light of day that's shown to us Is absolutely meaningless to me |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
We're the things that go bump
in the night that you can't see Yeah, we're the mishaps that always happen in threes This ain't no rocket science, no big mystery Why the light of day that's shown to us Is absolutely meaningless to me Well, first things first, we've gotta find a way To make the beauty of the nighttime last all day We'll do our very best to keep our appetites in check You better watch your back, we want your neck Nothing but rotten apples lay here light years from the tree Got thrown out of the house at the ripe age of three I'll do my very best to keep my feelings off my chest And out of your neck, out of your neck We're the things that go bump in the night that you can't see Yeah, we're the mishaps that always happen in threes This ain't no rocket science, no big mystery Why the light of day that's shown to us Is absolutely meaningless to me We're the things that go bump in the night that you can't see Yeah, we're the mishaps that always happen in threes This ain't no rocket science, no big mystery Why the light of day that's shown to us Is absolutely meaningless to me We're the dreams that crumble into nightmares while you sleep (We're the things that go bump in the night) Yeah, we're that feeling someone's watching from the street (We're the things that go bump in the night) This ain't no rocket science, no big mystery (We're the things that go bump in the..) Why the light of day that's shown to us Is absolutely meaningless to me |
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from Alkaline Trio - Good Mourning (2003)
In the shadows where the heads hang low
You hear the voices as the wind blows Asking can't you see? Reminding you to breathe It's only time before it catches up To you and all your broken luck I've found a better way To get even with my memory In the darkness where the angels cry Give us water, give us back our lives Our bed's this concrete floor And it's all we have left to live for A day we'll never face, we're only Second-handed, sick, and lonely Fighting back the tears And every urge to Van Gogh both our ears That's it, we've had enough Please turn that fucking radio off Ain't nothing on the air wave in the despair we feel In the shadows where the heads hang low You hear the voices as the wind blows Asking can't you see? Reminding you to breathe It's only time before it catches up To you and all your broken luck I've found a better way To get even with my enemies That's it, we've had enough Please turn that fucking radio off Ain't nothing on the air wave in the despair we feel That said, We've had enough Put Walk Among Us on and turn it up Ain't nothing on the air wave in the hatred we feel This is our biggest fear The only tunes that we hear Come via antenna to your car radio Oh no, no, no That's it, we've had enough We've had enough |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
There's someone down below blowing you a kiss.
They watch from their windows as all arms fall to their sides, and all eyes fix on the death of tomorrow. And you found everything you need to make a life complete, completely revolting and they have safety and relief For sale up the street. I see you in line every day You had time to waste and I'm not sorry, such a basket case, hide the cutlery. I had time to kill, it's dead and buried. You've got guts to spill but no one trustworthy. These creatures are waking up in these dark trees. They're waiting like vultures. And eyes roll back turn white in time to feed They salivate in hunger. for you, and everything they need to make a death complete, completely unnatural and salvation lies behind those dead eyes that watch you while you sleep every night, and You had time to waste and I'm not sorry, such a basket case, hide the cutlery. I had time to kill, it's dead and buried. You've got guts to spill but no one trustworthy. You had time to waste and I'm not sorry, such a basket case, hide the cutlery. I had time to kill, it's dead and buried. You've got guts to spill but no one trustworthy. |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
There's someone down below blowing you a kiss.
They watch from their windows as all arms fall to their sides, and all eyes fix on the death of tomorrow. And you found everything you need to make a life complete, completely revolting and they have safety and relief For sale up the street. I see you in line every day You had time to waste and I'm not sorry, such a basket case, hide the cutlery. I had time to kill, it's dead and buried. You've got guts to spill but no one trustworthy. These creatures are waking up in these dark trees. They're waiting like vultures. And eyes roll back turn white in time to feed They salivate in hunger. for you, and everything they need to make a death complete, completely unnatural and salvation lies behind those dead eyes that watch you while you sleep every night, and You had time to waste and I'm not sorry, such a basket case, hide the cutlery. I had time to kill, it's dead and buried. You've got guts to spill but no one trustworthy. You had time to waste and I'm not sorry, such a basket case, hide the cutlery. I had time to kill, it's dead and buried. You've got guts to spill but no one trustworthy. |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
There's someone down below blowing you a kiss.
They watch from their windows as all arms fall to their sides, and all eyes fix on the death of tomorrow. And you found everything you need to make a life complete, completely revolting and they have safety and relief For sale up the street. I see you in line every day You had time to waste and I'm not sorry, such a basket case, hide the cutlery. I had time to kill, it's dead and buried. You've got guts to spill but no one trustworthy. These creatures are waking up in these dark trees. They're waiting like vultures. And eyes roll back turn white in time to feed They salivate in hunger. for you, and everything they need to make a death complete, completely unnatural and salvation lies behind those dead eyes that watch you while you sleep every night, and You had time to waste and I'm not sorry, such a basket case, hide the cutlery. I had time to kill, it's dead and buried. You've got guts to spill but no one trustworthy. You had time to waste and I'm not sorry, such a basket case, hide the cutlery. I had time to kill, it's dead and buried. You've got guts to spill but no one trustworthy. |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
There's someone down below blowing you a kiss.
They watch from their windows as all arms fall to their sides, and all eyes fix on the death of tomorrow. And you found everything you need to make a life complete, completely revolting and they have safety and relief For sale up the street. I see you in line every day You had time to waste and I'm not sorry, such a basket case, hide the cutlery. I had time to kill, it's dead and buried. You've got guts to spill but no one trustworthy. These creatures are waking up in these dark trees. They're waiting like vultures. And eyes roll back turn white in time to feed They salivate in hunger. for you, and everything they need to make a death complete, completely unnatural and salvation lies behind those dead eyes that watch you while you sleep every night, and You had time to waste and I'm not sorry, such a basket case, hide the cutlery. I had time to kill, it's dead and buried. You've got guts to spill but no one trustworthy. You had time to waste and I'm not sorry, such a basket case, hide the cutlery. I had time to kill, it's dead and buried. You've got guts to spill but no one trustworthy. |
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from Alkaline Trio - Good Mourning (2003)
I've got a book of matches
I've got a can of kerosene I've got some bright ideas involving you and me I don't blame you for walking away I'd do the same if I saw me I shat the bed and laid there in it Thinking of you wide awake for days Wide awake for days And I found you tongue-tied in my twisted little brain You couldn't crack a smile I didn't catch your name I don't blame you for walking away I'd do the same if I saw me I swear it's not contagious In four short steps we can erase this Step one -- slit my throat Step two -- play in my blood Step three -- cover me in dirty sheets and run laughing out of the house Step four -- stop off at Edgebrook Creek and rinse those crimson hands You took me hostage and made your demands I couldn't meet them so you cut off my fingers, one by one I'm like a broken record I've got a needle scratching me It injects the poison of alcohol I.V. I don't blame you for walking away I'd do the same if I saw me I swear it's not contagious I swear to God it's not contagious Step one -- slit my throat Step two -- play in my blood Step three -- cover me in dirty sheets and run laughing out of the house Step four -- stop off at Lake Michigan and rinse those crimson hands You took me hostage and made your demands I couldn't meet them so you cut off my fingers, one by one This could be love - love for fire This could be love - love for fire This could be love - love for fire This could be love for fire forevermore Step one -- slit my throat Step two -- play in my blood Step three -- cover me in dirty sheets and run laughing out of the house Step four -- stop off at Berkeley Marina and rinse those crimson hands You took me hostage and made your demands I couldn't meet them so you cut off my fingers, one by one One by one |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
It's not just the pain, the pain in my back
That laughs in my face, my face every night Or the poison that took my lungs That keeps me from feeling warm And how could a rooftop view in London Look just the same as one in Brooklyn? Nothing has changed, but now but now I fight with the words And I can't see so good And there's gotta be more, much more than this I got pages of dreams, they're covered in piss And the poison that took my soul That keeps me from feeling anything And how could a rooftop view in London Look just the same as one in Brooklyn? Nothing has changed, but now but now I fight with the words And I can't see so good And how could a rooftop view in London Look just the same as one in Brooklyn? Nothing has changed, but now but now I fight with the words And I can't see so good And now I fight with words |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
It's not just the pain, the pain in my back
That laughs in my face, my face every night Or the poison that took my lungs That keeps me from feeling warm And how could a rooftop view in London Look just the same as one in Brooklyn? Nothing has changed, but now but now I fight with the words And I can't see so good And there's gotta be more, much more than this I got pages of dreams, they're covered in piss And the poison that took my soul That keeps me from feeling anything And how could a rooftop view in London Look just the same as one in Brooklyn? Nothing has changed, but now but now I fight with the words And I can't see so good And how could a rooftop view in London Look just the same as one in Brooklyn? Nothing has changed, but now but now I fight with the words And I can't see so good And now I fight with words |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
It's not just the pain, the pain in my back
That laughs in my face, my face every night Or the poison that took my lungs That keeps me from feeling warm And how could a rooftop view in London Look just the same as one in Brooklyn? Nothing has changed, but now but now I fight with the words And I can't see so good And there's gotta be more, much more than this I got pages of dreams, they're covered in piss And the poison that took my soul That keeps me from feeling anything And how could a rooftop view in London Look just the same as one in Brooklyn? Nothing has changed, but now but now I fight with the words And I can't see so good And how could a rooftop view in London Look just the same as one in Brooklyn? Nothing has changed, but now but now I fight with the words And I can't see so good And now I fight with words |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
Over and out of it for one more plane ride out
I'm not sure, and never was if this will all head south, or what Wait here a month or two will pass, I'm sure I won't Faith dear, enough to get you by until we're home And I wish (I wish), I don't (I don't) wish I still smoked And I wish (I wish), that I wrote (that I wrote) you one original note Take me home, tuck me in Moon go down, do it again take me home, tuck me in Moon go down, do it again Over and out of it for one more plane ride out I'm not sure, and never was if this will all head south And I wish (I wish), I don't (I don't) wish I still smoked And I wish (I wish), that I wrote (that I wrote) you one original note Take me home, tuck me in Moon go down, do it again take me home, tuck me in Moon go down, do it again |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
Over and out of it for one more plane ride out
I'm not sure, and never was if this will all head south, or what Wait here a month or two will pass, I'm sure I won't Faith dear, enough to get you by until we're home And I wish (I wish), I don't (I don't) wish I still smoked And I wish (I wish), that I wrote (that I wrote) you one original note Take me home, tuck me in Moon go down, do it again take me home, tuck me in Moon go down, do it again Over and out of it for one more plane ride out I'm not sure, and never was if this will all head south And I wish (I wish), I don't (I don't) wish I still smoked And I wish (I wish), that I wrote (that I wrote) you one original note Take me home, tuck me in Moon go down, do it again take me home, tuck me in Moon go down, do it again |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
Over and out of it for one more plane ride out
I'm not sure, and never was if this will all head south, or what Wait here a month or two will pass, I'm sure I won't Faith dear, enough to get you by until we're home And I wish (I wish), I don't (I don't) wish I still smoked And I wish (I wish), that I wrote (that I wrote) you one original note Take me home, tuck me in Moon go down, do it again take me home, tuck me in Moon go down, do it again Over and out of it for one more plane ride out I'm not sure, and never was if this will all head south And I wish (I wish), I don't (I don't) wish I still smoked And I wish (I wish), that I wrote (that I wrote) you one original note Take me home, tuck me in Moon go down, do it again take me home, tuck me in Moon go down, do it again |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
it's not so much a storm,
but just a cloud that lives inside of me he doesn't stir so easily these days, but when he wakes he goes the distance in a marathon of days too long open containers that sing songs, ""you'll never dream again, but you can pray"" i guess we only settle in to what we know i guess we always settle in, and we know. that there is comfort in a world where darkness is the only thing we see and cold is all we have to breathe where affectations keep us company, where the lies we tell to the eyes that roll in doubt are somehow out of our control. it's not about the scars, but more the crowds that walk all over me they don't give up too easily these days, but when they break they go to pieces. fall apart right here in north side bars under a sky that knows no stars you'll never shine again, but you will stay. i guess we only settle in to what we know i guess we always settle in, and we know. that there is comfort in a world where darkness is the only thing we see and cold is all we have to breathe where affectations keep us company, where the lies we tell to the eyes that roll in doubt are somehow out of our control. And there is comfort in a world where darkness is the only thing we see and cold is all we have to breathe where affectations keep us company, where the lies we tell to the eyes that roll in doubt are somehow out of our control. we lost control. |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
it's not so much a storm,
but just a cloud that lives inside of me he doesn't stir so easily these days, but when he wakes he goes the distance in a marathon of days too long open containers that sing songs, ""you'll never dream again, but you can pray"" i guess we only settle in to what we know i guess we always settle in, and we know. that there is comfort in a world where darkness is the only thing we see and cold is all we have to breathe where affectations keep us company, where the lies we tell to the eyes that roll in doubt are somehow out of our control. it's not about the scars, but more the crowds that walk all over me they don't give up too easily these days, but when they break they go to pieces. fall apart right here in north side bars under a sky that knows no stars you'll never shine again, but you will stay. i guess we only settle in to what we know i guess we always settle in, and we know. that there is comfort in a world where darkness is the only thing we see and cold is all we have to breathe where affectations keep us company, where the lies we tell to the eyes that roll in doubt are somehow out of our control. And there is comfort in a world where darkness is the only thing we see and cold is all we have to breathe where affectations keep us company, where the lies we tell to the eyes that roll in doubt are somehow out of our control. we lost control. |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
it's not so much a storm,
but just a cloud that lives inside of me he doesn't stir so easily these days, but when he wakes he goes the distance in a marathon of days too long open containers that sing songs, ""you'll never dream again, but you can pray"" i guess we only settle in to what we know i guess we always settle in, and we know. that there is comfort in a world where darkness is the only thing we see and cold is all we have to breathe where affectations keep us company, where the lies we tell to the eyes that roll in doubt are somehow out of our control. it's not about the scars, but more the crowds that walk all over me they don't give up too easily these days, but when they break they go to pieces. fall apart right here in north side bars under a sky that knows no stars you'll never shine again, but you will stay. i guess we only settle in to what we know i guess we always settle in, and we know. that there is comfort in a world where darkness is the only thing we see and cold is all we have to breathe where affectations keep us company, where the lies we tell to the eyes that roll in doubt are somehow out of our control. And there is comfort in a world where darkness is the only thing we see and cold is all we have to breathe where affectations keep us company, where the lies we tell to the eyes that roll in doubt are somehow out of our control. we lost control. |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
You're on your own my little nightmare
you cannot stay here It's far too bright for you If they attack you just lay there, Play dead dear, it's your only hope of pulling through. And seconds they seem like a lifetime. A dream, recurring, a dream that can't come true. And they'll pin it all on you after all you've been put through. ""Sadie G. she's crazy, see?"" That's what the white coats say. Now Ms. Susan A. you're losing every opportunity to put us all away. Now run along my little nightmare. Your job is done here. You've scared them all to death. If they revive them just sit there. Just smile dear. Make them thankful for every breath. The sentence may seem like a lifetime, a scream, that's curdling the blood they found on you. And your knives and clothing too. Charlie's broken .22 ""Sadie G. she's crazy, see?"" That's what the white coats say. Now Ms. Susan A. you're losing every opportunity. Well they found you and they shipped you up the river the same way that you've bound and gaged. You've shot and stab. You tried to set them free, but they've thrown away the keys. [Spoken:] ""He represented a God to me that was so beautiful that I'd do anything for him. I'd do anything for God. Even murder, if I believed it was right. How could it not be right if it is done with love? I have no remorse for doing what was right to me. I have no guilt in me."" Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
You're on your own my little nightmare
you cannot stay here It's far too bright for you If they attack you just lay there, Play dead dear, it's your only hope of pulling through. And seconds they seem like a lifetime. A dream, recurring, a dream that can't come true. And they'll pin it all on you after all you've been put through. ""Sadie G. she's crazy, see?"" That's what the white coats say. Now Ms. Susan A. you're losing every opportunity to put us all away. Now run along my little nightmare. Your job is done here. You've scared them all to death. If they revive them just sit there. Just smile dear. Make them thankful for every breath. The sentence may seem like a lifetime, a scream, that's curdling the blood they found on you. And your knives and clothing too. Charlie's broken .22 ""Sadie G. she's crazy, see?"" That's what the white coats say. Now Ms. Susan A. you're losing every opportunity. Well they found you and they shipped you up the river the same way that you've bound and gaged. You've shot and stab. You tried to set them free, but they've thrown away the keys. [Spoken:] ""He represented a God to me that was so beautiful that I'd do anything for him. I'd do anything for God. Even murder, if I believed it was right. How could it not be right if it is done with love? I have no remorse for doing what was right to me. I have no guilt in me."" Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
You're on your own my little nightmare
you cannot stay here It's far too bright for you If they attack you just lay there, Play dead dear, it's your only hope of pulling through. And seconds they seem like a lifetime. A dream, recurring, a dream that can't come true. And they'll pin it all on you after all you've been put through. ""Sadie G. she's crazy, see?"" That's what the white coats say. Now Ms. Susan A. you're losing every opportunity to put us all away. Now run along my little nightmare. Your job is done here. You've scared them all to death. If they revive them just sit there. Just smile dear. Make them thankful for every breath. The sentence may seem like a lifetime, a scream, that's curdling the blood they found on you. And your knives and clothing too. Charlie's broken .22 ""Sadie G. she's crazy, see?"" That's what the white coats say. Now Ms. Susan A. you're losing every opportunity. Well they found you and they shipped you up the river the same way that you've bound and gaged. You've shot and stab. You tried to set them free, but they've thrown away the keys. [Spoken:] ""He represented a God to me that was so beautiful that I'd do anything for him. I'd do anything for God. Even murder, if I believed it was right. How could it not be right if it is done with love? I have no remorse for doing what was right to me. I have no guilt in me."" Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
Here we are again with handguns for hearts
They had a master plan, wanted to tear us apart Nothing to hold, all hope deleted Our demise has been completed now Nowhere left to go but down The flames of hell they give me hope, I drown In oceans of this tragic part of town Where nothing's heard for miles but the sound Of children wishing they were safely underground We are the walking dead, we hold this ghost in our arms We take our daily breath and thank our unlucky stars Tried to get by on bread and water Craving blood poured from the alter now Not much left to do but drown In flames of miscommunication, down Then out and off in search of someone proud To translate what we truly dream about As we lay in this bed thinking out loud I'm screaming uncle, mercy me And my broken telepathy For I'm left with nothing but this bloodless riverbank West Memphis, please I'm begging you to stop praying for me Down The flames of hell they give me hope, I drown In oceans of this tragic part of town Where nothing's heard for miles but the sound Of children wishing they were safely underground |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
Here we are again with handguns for hearts
They had a master plan, wanted to tear us apart Nothing to hold, all hope deleted Our demise has been completed now Nowhere left to go but down The flames of hell they give me hope, I drown In oceans of this tragic part of town Where nothing's heard for miles but the sound Of children wishing they were safely underground We are the walking dead, we hold this ghost in our arms We take our daily breath and thank our unlucky stars Tried to get by on bread and water Craving blood poured from the alter now Not much left to do but drown In flames of miscommunication, down Then out and off in search of someone proud To translate what we truly dream about As we lay in this bed thinking out loud I'm screaming uncle, mercy me And my broken telepathy For I'm left with nothing but this bloodless riverbank West Memphis, please I'm begging you to stop praying for me Down The flames of hell they give me hope, I drown In oceans of this tragic part of town Where nothing's heard for miles but the sound Of children wishing they were safely underground |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
Here we are again with handguns for hearts
They had a master plan, wanted to tear us apart Nothing to hold, all hope deleted Our demise has been completed now Nowhere left to go but down The flames of hell they give me hope, I drown In oceans of this tragic part of town Where nothing's heard for miles but the sound Of children wishing they were safely underground We are the walking dead, we hold this ghost in our arms We take our daily breath and thank our unlucky stars Tried to get by on bread and water Craving blood poured from the alter now Not much left to do but drown In flames of miscommunication, down Then out and off in search of someone proud To translate what we truly dream about As we lay in this bed thinking out loud I'm screaming uncle, mercy me And my broken telepathy For I'm left with nothing but this bloodless riverbank West Memphis, please I'm begging you to stop praying for me Down The flames of hell they give me hope, I drown In oceans of this tragic part of town Where nothing's heard for miles but the sound Of children wishing they were safely underground |
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from Alkaline Trio - Good Mourning (2003)
You're in the next room sleeping and
I'm shouting out a song for you I shouldn't wake you over the furnace, but I should swear to someone you'd have loved every note So dream a good one tonight I'll listen to the bad ones when they come Get up in my ear 'till I hear every word Every turn of your tongue, I will tighten my grip No one could tell even if I fell 100 stories straight down, down, down No one could tell even if I fell 100 stories down I was getting bored with hurting myself If you fall down enough, well soon enough, you will find hell It can't be as?as pretty as we hoped it would be It's not even warm here, not even ten degrees This bed is too big to sleep in, and I'm dying just to feel you breath You couldn't see across the ocean, but I was turning over 'till the vampires sleep So dream a good one tonight I'll listen to the bad ones when they come Get up in my ear 'till I hear every word Every turn of your tongue, I will tighten my grip No one could tell even if I fell 100 stories straight down, down, down No one could tell even if I fell 100 stories down I was getting bored with hurting myself If you fall down enough, well soon enough, you will find hell It can't be as?as pretty as we hoped it would be It's not even warm here, not even ten degrees Dream a good one tonight Dream a good one tonight Dream a good one tonight Dream a good one tonight I was getting bored with hurting myself So dream a good one tonight I was getting bored with hurting myself So dream a good one tonight I was getting bored with hurting myself So dream a good one tonight I was getting bored with hurting myself |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
It's been a long day living with this
It's been a long time since I felt so sick I took a long walk straight back home I could've walked back to San Francisco I used to long for time alone I used to long for a place of my own and I'm losing faith in everything I'm lost, so lost, I'm lost at sea, you see I used to long for broken bones I used to long for a casket to call my own I never had a problem facing fear but I'm done, over and out my dear and Oh mercy me God bless catastrophe There's no way in hell We'll ever live to see through this so Drive yourself insane tonight It's not that far away and I just filled up your tank earlier today Yeah! It's been a long day living with this It's been a long time since I felt so sick I took a long walk straight back home I could've walked back to Chicago I used to long for time alone I used to long for a place of my own and I've lost faith in everything I'm lost, so lost, I'm lost without you Oh mercy me God bless catastrophe There's no way in hell We'll ever live to see through this so Drive yourself insane tonight It's not that far away and I just filled up your tank earlier today Yeah! So drive yourself insane tonight It's not that far away and I just filled up your tank earlier today Yeah! |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
It's been a long day living with this
It's been a long time since I felt so sick I took a long walk straight back home I could've walked back to San Francisco I used to long for time alone I used to long for a place of my own and I'm losing faith in everything I'm lost, so lost, I'm lost at sea, you see I used to long for broken bones I used to long for a casket to call my own I never had a problem facing fear but I'm done, over and out my dear and Oh mercy me God bless catastrophe There's no way in hell We'll ever live to see through this so Drive yourself insane tonight It's not that far away and I just filled up your tank earlier today Yeah! It's been a long day living with this It's been a long time since I felt so sick I took a long walk straight back home I could've walked back to Chicago I used to long for time alone I used to long for a place of my own and I've lost faith in everything I'm lost, so lost, I'm lost without you Oh mercy me God bless catastrophe There's no way in hell We'll ever live to see through this so Drive yourself insane tonight It's not that far away and I just filled up your tank earlier today Yeah! So drive yourself insane tonight It's not that far away and I just filled up your tank earlier today Yeah! |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
It's been a long day living with this
It's been a long time since I felt so sick I took a long walk straight back home I could've walked back to San Francisco I used to long for time alone I used to long for a place of my own and I'm losing faith in everything I'm lost, so lost, I'm lost at sea, you see I used to long for broken bones I used to long for a casket to call my own I never had a problem facing fear but I'm done, over and out my dear and Oh mercy me God bless catastrophe There's no way in hell We'll ever live to see through this so Drive yourself insane tonight It's not that far away and I just filled up your tank earlier today Yeah! It's been a long day living with this It's been a long time since I felt so sick I took a long walk straight back home I could've walked back to Chicago I used to long for time alone I used to long for a place of my own and I've lost faith in everything I'm lost, so lost, I'm lost without you Oh mercy me God bless catastrophe There's no way in hell We'll ever live to see through this so Drive yourself insane tonight It's not that far away and I just filled up your tank earlier today Yeah! So drive yourself insane tonight It's not that far away and I just filled up your tank earlier today Yeah! |
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from Alkaline Trio - Good Mourning (2003)
A train appeared in town one night
For some of us it changed our lives A few of us never saw it coming Then like the fire it disappeared It happens at a wonderful age With the traffic lights your mind can change We made up rules to follow for good No wonder we're fucked up, some of us did Tonight never ends if we never go inside The moon is always full Your calendar is always pinned on summertime Were you planning on staying forever? You don't fit in this hole, or don't you remember? Hold your breath Walk, don't run through the graveyard A train appeared in town one night For some of us it saved our lives A few of us never saw it coming Then like the fire we disappeared It happens at a wonderful age With the traffic lights your mind can change We made up rules to follow for good No wonder we're fucked up, some of us did I'm just scared I might never say goodbye I won't be around to hold you down Pry open your ears and ask you why Were you planning on staying forever? You don't fit in this hole, or don't you remember? Hold your breath Walk, don't run through the graveyard Is this why you've worked so hard? Is this why you've run so far? Same place, same hello, same goodbye Helps you pick through beat up insides Were you planning on staying forever? You don't fit in this hole, or don't you remember? Hold your breath Walk, don't run through the graveyard |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
I am waiting 'til there's nothing left
I'm a prayer, all you see is breath I am empty, I am skin and bones, I'm a ribcage Well, I'm out the door with apathy But I'm coming home with sympathy I am realized, I am shamed, I choose to stay here You got a sign, so I paid the ransom You felt sorry, so I felt the wrath come Had a nice grip on my life 'til you twisted my arm My arm There's a song I love so much I stole Every precious note I took, I sold Now I spit out words, do you see my lungs on the dance floor? To a hopeless cause, I sold my soul A romantic plastic piece of shit you can mold Until I break into chokable pieces You got a sign, so I paid the ransom You felt sorry, so I felt the wrath come Had a nice grip on my life 'til you twisted my arm My arm And I open up like the back of a book I ruin everything with just a quick look And I settle down like a rocket explodes Hit the ground, but how far out who knows You got a sign, so I paid the ransom You felt sorry, so I felt the wrath come Had a nice grip on my life 'til you twisted my arm My arm |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
I am waiting 'til there's nothing left
I'm a prayer, all you see is breath I am empty, I am skin and bones, I'm a ribcage Well, I'm out the door with apathy But I'm coming home with sympathy I am realized, I am shamed, I choose to stay here You got a sign, so I paid the ransom You felt sorry, so I felt the wrath come Had a nice grip on my life 'til you twisted my arm My arm There's a song I love so much I stole Every precious note I took, I sold Now I spit out words, do you see my lungs on the dance floor? To a hopeless cause, I sold my soul A romantic plastic piece of shit you can mold Until I break into chokable pieces You got a sign, so I paid the ransom You felt sorry, so I felt the wrath come Had a nice grip on my life 'til you twisted my arm My arm And I open up like the back of a book I ruin everything with just a quick look And I settle down like a rocket explodes Hit the ground, but how far out who knows You got a sign, so I paid the ransom You felt sorry, so I felt the wrath come Had a nice grip on my life 'til you twisted my arm My arm |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
I am waiting 'til there's nothing left
I'm a prayer, all you see is breath I am empty, I am skin and bones, I'm a ribcage Well, I'm out the door with apathy But I'm coming home with sympathy I am realized, I am shamed, I choose to stay here You got a sign, so I paid the ransom You felt sorry, so I felt the wrath come Had a nice grip on my life 'til you twisted my arm My arm There's a song I love so much I stole Every precious note I took, I sold Now I spit out words, do you see my lungs on the dance floor? To a hopeless cause, I sold my soul A romantic plastic piece of shit you can mold Until I break into chokable pieces You got a sign, so I paid the ransom You felt sorry, so I felt the wrath come Had a nice grip on my life 'til you twisted my arm My arm And I open up like the back of a book I ruin everything with just a quick look And I settle down like a rocket explodes Hit the ground, but how far out who knows You got a sign, so I paid the ransom You felt sorry, so I felt the wrath come Had a nice grip on my life 'til you twisted my arm My arm |
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from Alkaline Trio - Help Me [single] (2008)
Here you'll find me in between heaven and hell, my dear
Where nothing's what it seems, it's just as well, I fear I'm giving you the creeps And a farewell kiss to go into the unknown Saw you standing there outside the music hall You come out for some air, a certain curtain call And everyone just stared When you took the stage that night, something's not right You're up there, took the stairs to the stars all alone You left all the lights burning but nobody's home I believe they deceived your tuneful heart too long And they sing along Help me, help me, won't you? Sing me, sing me one last song Help me, help me, somebody help me Save me from myself Here I'll find you in between heaven and hell again Where nothing's what it seems, it's just as well my friend I'm giving me the creeps And a farewell to arms and legs and heads and heart You're up there, took the stairs to the stars all alone You left all the lights burning but nobody's home I believe they deceived your tuneful heart too long Now they sing along Help me, help me won't you? Sing me, sing me one last song Help me, help me, somebody help me Save me from myself Take me from this hell You're up there, took the stairs to the stars all alone You left all the lights burning but nobody's home I believe they deceived your tuneful heart too long And they sing along Help me, help me won't you? Sing me, sing me one last song Help me, help me, somebody help me Save me from myself Take me from this hell |
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from Alkaline Trio - Help Me [single] (2008)
Here you'll find me in between heaven and hell, my dear
Where nothing's what it seems, it's just as well, I fear I'm giving you the creeps And a farewell kiss to go into the unknown Saw you standing there outside the music hall You come out for some air, a certain curtain call And everyone just stared When you took the stage that night, something's not right You're up there, took the stairs to the stars all alone You left all the lights burning but nobody's home I believe they deceived your tuneful heart too long And they sing along Help me, help me, won't you? Sing me, sing me one last song Help me, help me, somebody help me Save me from myself Here I'll find you in between heaven and hell again Where nothing's what it seems, it's just as well my friend I'm giving me the creeps And a farewell to arms and legs and heads and heart You're up there, took the stairs to the stars all alone You left all the lights burning but nobody's home I believe they deceived your tuneful heart too long Now they sing along Help me, help me won't you? Sing me, sing me one last song Help me, help me, somebody help me Save me from myself Take me from this hell You're up there, took the stairs to the stars all alone You left all the lights burning but nobody's home I believe they deceived your tuneful heart too long And they sing along Help me, help me won't you? Sing me, sing me one last song Help me, help me, somebody help me Save me from myself Take me from this hell |
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from Cursed (커스드) by Marco Beltrami [ost] (2005)
Well, I'll sit here to convince myself its true
If you keep on telling your friends that we're through I've got nothing here but loneliness Holes in walls and bleeding fists My head is pounding like a pillow Like a big black song My friends and I try to tell me you're gone Won't listen to myself or anyone You got on a plane and off you went You're never coming back again I'm trying to convince myself it's true Convincing myself I'll be just fine without you I'll be just fine without you I'll be just fine without you I'll be just fine without you I'll be here telling myself it's true Well I sit here to convince myself its true If you keep on pretending to have no clue That I'd kill for you and eat the flesh Give you the heart and burn the rest A thousand miles ain't shit to walk If I'm walking to hold you I'll be just fine without you I'll be just fine without you I'll be just fine without you I'll be just fine without you I'll be here telling myself it's true |
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from Alkaline Trio - Good Mourning (2003)
There's no mystery no more,
just no talking to you Guess you had other things in store Guess I felt I was through I answered every question as accurately as I could I don't hear from you no more, but I get the message You crashed your car through my front door, I pulled you from the wreckage You told me that you missed me But you meant with the grill and hood you'd kill me if you could And if it's okay, I'll just grab my shit and leave I won't say one word, I'll keep my tricks up my sleeve Flew off of the handle, you opened fire on me Put me down, put me out of misery I'm fatally yours You set fire to me that night, you lit and left me burning Out of my mind, but in my sights, I saw the tables turning I had a friend that needed me You made a wish that won't come true, nand now it's killing two And if it's okay, I'll just grab my shit and leave I won't say one word, I'll keep my tricks up my sleeve Flew off of the handle, you opened fire on me Put me down, put me out of misery I'm fatally yours I'm fatally yours I'm fatally yours I'm fatally yours |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
Not sure how this is supposed to feel
Cutting like a red hot knife of surgical steel Brought fresh from the autoclave. She came, she came with sterile warning Screaming from her blade, Singing, ""I want to make you bleed."" I watched them fall in line, as I fell victim To double suicide on your television We heard our records backwards too many times I'm wasting my breath, we're wasting our time Wasting our time Down on my knees, but not to pray Hit so hard across the skull, it buckled my legs They told me I had hell to pay I came, I came too close to heaven Had nothing to say for myself I had to walk away I watched them fall in line, as I fell victim To double suicide on your television We heard our records backwards too many times I'm wasting my breath, we're wasting our time Wasting our time Time Wasting our time Wasting our time I watched them fall in line, as I fell victim To double suicide on your television We heard our records backwards too many times I'm wasting my breath, we're wasting our... |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
Not sure how this is supposed to feel
Cutting like a red hot knife of surgical steel Brought fresh from the autoclave. She came, she came with sterile warning Screaming from her blade, Singing, ""I want to make you bleed."" I watched them fall in line, as I fell victim To double suicide on your television We heard our records backwards too many times I'm wasting my breath, we're wasting our time Wasting our time Down on my knees, but not to pray Hit so hard across the skull, it buckled my legs They told me I had hell to pay I came, I came too close to heaven Had nothing to say for myself I had to walk away I watched them fall in line, as I fell victim To double suicide on your television We heard our records backwards too many times I'm wasting my breath, we're wasting our time Wasting our time Time Wasting our time Wasting our time I watched them fall in line, as I fell victim To double suicide on your television We heard our records backwards too many times I'm wasting my breath, we're wasting our... |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
Not sure how this is supposed to feel
Cutting like a red hot knife of surgical steel Brought fresh from the autoclave. She came, she came with sterile warning Screaming from her blade, Singing, ""I want to make you bleed."" I watched them fall in line, as I fell victim To double suicide on your television We heard our records backwards too many times I'm wasting my breath, we're wasting our time Wasting our time Down on my knees, but not to pray Hit so hard across the skull, it buckled my legs They told me I had hell to pay I came, I came too close to heaven Had nothing to say for myself I had to walk away I watched them fall in line, as I fell victim To double suicide on your television We heard our records backwards too many times I'm wasting my breath, we're wasting our time Wasting our time Time Wasting our time Wasting our time I watched them fall in line, as I fell victim To double suicide on your television We heard our records backwards too many times I'm wasting my breath, we're wasting our... |
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from Alkaline Trio - Good Mourning (2003)
I know it's dark here, you know that I'm scared too
For some reason right now, of everything but you Right now you're all that I recognize You know I came here when I needed your soft voice I needed to hear something that sounded like an answer Now I wait here, and sometimes I get one It's nothing I'll forget when the moon gets tired You are stuck to me everyday Believe in what I am because it's all I have today And tomorrow who knows where we'll be From here I can hardly see a thing But I will follow anyone who brings me to you For now, forever, for on and on and on You know it starts here, outside waiting in the cold Kiss me once in the snow, I swear it never gets old But I will promise you I can make it warmer next year You know I came here when I needed your soft voice I needed to hear something that sounded like an answer Now I stay here, and everyday I get one It's nothing I'll forget when the moon gets tired You are stuck to me everyday Believe in what I am because it's all I have today And tomorrow who knows where we'll be From here I can hardly see a thing But I will follow anyone who brings me to you For now, forever, for on and on and on So go plug in your electric blanket We can stay in 'till our southern summer wedding day Go plug in your electric blanket We can stay here |
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from Alkaline Trio - Good Mourning (2003)
Emma appeared like an angel
Emma fell like rain Into my lap like a heart attack, like lightning from her name I'm running dry of bad excuses Don't want to lie or seem intrusive But time hasn't told me anything, and neither has she A poinsettia in poison rain Traded true love for insult and injury We washed it down the drain with one silver bullet and two vicodin With two vicodin Emma woke up in darkness, suitcase already packed Note on the bedstand signed in blood, 'Sincerely, never coming back.' A nightmare on my street the day she arrived A nightmarish household in which she died, because it made her feel at home Somehow made me feel at home A poinsettia in poison rain Traded true love for insult and injury We washed it down the drain with one wooden stake through the heart and two vicodin A poinsettia in poison rain Traded true love for insult and injury We washed it down the drain with one silver bullet and two vicodin We watched the sun fall crown on a city that sleeps in a world upside down A slow ticket straight out of town You went out with a bang when you took with you all my dreams underground With you all my dreams underground |
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from Alkaline Trio - Good Mourning (2003)
So it began this way,
I can't recall how it got started So it began this way, I don't recall a thing And all in all I guess it's for the better If you don't remember anything, sit and sing There was a time when everything we did seemed second nature There was a time when everything we did seemed free And all in all I guess it's for the better If you don't remember anything, sit and sing And I wanted you to know It was you that we were thinking of as we quietly died in the snow A place we'd never leave A place we'd never want to call home A place we'd call a final resting place in pieces So we began this way, I don't recall where we got started And so we end this way no trace of us in spring All in all, I guess it's for the better if you just can't feel a fucking thing Fall asleep and die And I wanted you to know It was you that we were thinking of as we quietly died in the snow A place we'd never leave A place we'd never want to call home A place we'd call a final resting place in pieces And I wanted you to know It was you that we were thinking of as we quietly died in the snow A place we'd never leave A place we'd never want to call home A place we'd call a final resting place in pieces |
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from Alkaline Trio - Help Me [single] (2008)
So hello, where are we today?
Still fighting, still running in place And now the outline of this lake Seems to be pointing me away Honestly, I've never lied more To myself, all over the floor Right through my teeth I've showed you Just how weak my knees can get Don't let go My spine is slipping like a fault line, if I go I'll bury us all Don't close my door Don't leave me out with these mosquitoes trying to drink up all my wine Do you wanna know what my love is? Do you wanna hear how my song goes? Do you wanna know what my love is? Don't say no So now it's up to me to wait I need you to reciprocate My heart is ticking like a box Sent to me by anonymous And now I'm scared to open it I'm always blowing up to bits I'm always running out of lives Running out of time So don't let go My spine is slipping like a fault line, if I go I'll bury us all Don't close my door Don't leave me out with these mosquitoes trying to drink up all my wine Do you wanna know what my love is? Do you wanna hear how my song goes? Do you wanna know what my love is? Don't say no Don't let me go, I'd fall apart, don't say you won't follow my heart I've kept this deep inside for far too long, it can't be wrong Only one life to give, I cross my heart and hope to live With you my darling here for evermore Do you wanna know what my love is? Do you wanna hear how my song goes? Do you wanna know what my love is? Don't say no |
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from Alkaline Trio - Help Me [single] (2008)
So hello, where are we today?
Still fighting, still running in place And now the outline of this lake Seems to be pointing me away Honestly, I've never lied more To myself, all over the floor Right through my teeth I've showed you Just how weak my knees can get Don't let go My spine is slipping like a fault line, if I go I'll bury us all Don't close my door Don't leave me out with these mosquitoes trying to drink up all my wine Do you wanna know what my love is? Do you wanna hear how my song goes? Do you wanna know what my love is? Don't say no So now it's up to me to wait I need you to reciprocate My heart is ticking like a box Sent to me by anonymous And now I'm scared to open it I'm always blowing up to bits I'm always running out of lives Running out of time So don't let go My spine is slipping like a fault line, if I go I'll bury us all Don't close my door Don't leave me out with these mosquitoes trying to drink up all my wine Do you wanna know what my love is? Do you wanna hear how my song goes? Do you wanna know what my love is? Don't say no Don't let me go, I'd fall apart, don't say you won't follow my heart I've kept this deep inside for far too long, it can't be wrong Only one life to give, I cross my heart and hope to live With you my darling here for evermore Do you wanna know what my love is? Do you wanna hear how my song goes? Do you wanna know what my love is? Don't say no |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
Calling all cars, all coroners, we've got a dead one here
And anybody else receiving this, the west coast is far from clear Like a time bomb or sudden death It's gonna find you when you least expect It's gonna leave you with the emptiest feeling inside (over analyzed) They found me face-down in the street on the night you left to find, Another place to sleep in rain and regret They said they tried everything but it was no use Yeah, they tried everything and everyone but you Falling like stars into the ocean black, we're gonna disappear And anything left recognizable is rubbed away with fear We've got our hearts dipped in time release We've got the know-how and the elbow grease We've got our victim all cut up down here on the floor (over and out the door) They found me face down in the street on the night you left to find, Another place to sleep in rain and regret They said they tried everything but it was no use Yeah, they tried everything and everyone but you ...One but you ...One but you They found me face down in the street on the night you left to find, Another place to sleep in rain and regret They said they tried everything but it was no use Yeah, they tried everything and everyone but you. |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
Calling all cars, all coroners, we've got a dead one here
And anybody else receiving this, the west coast is far from clear Like a time bomb or sudden death It's gonna find you when you least expect It's gonna leave you with the emptiest feeling inside (over analyzed) They found me face-down in the street on the night you left to find, Another place to sleep in rain and regret They said they tried everything but it was no use Yeah, they tried everything and everyone but you Falling like stars into the ocean black, we're gonna disappear And anything left recognizable is rubbed away with fear We've got our hearts dipped in time release We've got the know-how and the elbow grease We've got our victim all cut up down here on the floor (over and out the door) They found me face down in the street on the night you left to find, Another place to sleep in rain and regret They said they tried everything but it was no use Yeah, they tried everything and everyone but you ...One but you ...One but you They found me face down in the street on the night you left to find, Another place to sleep in rain and regret They said they tried everything but it was no use Yeah, they tried everything and everyone but you. |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
Calling all cars, all coroners, we've got a dead one here
And anybody else receiving this, the west coast is far from clear Like a time bomb or sudden death It's gonna find you when you least expect It's gonna leave you with the emptiest feeling inside (over analyzed) They found me face-down in the street on the night you left to find, Another place to sleep in rain and regret They said they tried everything but it was no use Yeah, they tried everything and everyone but you Falling like stars into the ocean black, we're gonna disappear And anything left recognizable is rubbed away with fear We've got our hearts dipped in time release We've got the know-how and the elbow grease We've got our victim all cut up down here on the floor (over and out the door) They found me face down in the street on the night you left to find, Another place to sleep in rain and regret They said they tried everything but it was no use Yeah, they tried everything and everyone but you ...One but you ...One but you They found me face down in the street on the night you left to find, Another place to sleep in rain and regret They said they tried everything but it was no use Yeah, they tried everything and everyone but you. |
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from Alkaline Trio - Good Mourning (2003)
I've got a dying urge to feel the way you do
Too close for comfort, bed and breakfast in a spoon The shortest breath of your young life A long walk home on Friday night You made one last stop at the store So close to perfect, swear to hell, thought it was you This bouncing baby boy's now turning baby blue I've got your pictures on my walls I've got a long list of calls I must make to your existing family You had nine lives and one by one you chewed 'em up Your final coffin nail's been driven far too much This won't take long, you said, I'm not going far Go wait in the car Go wait in the car I often wonder what it feels like to be you A mess like this stuck on your hands with crazy glue Ran out of time, no kiss goodbye Wish I could learn to let this sleeping dog die without lying to myself You had nine lives and one by one you chewed 'em up Your final coffin nail's been driven far too much This won't take long, you said, I'm not going far Go wait in the car Go wait in the car You had nine lives and one by one you chewed 'em up Your final coffin nail's been driven far too much This won't take long, you said, I'm not going far Go wait in the car Go wait in the car |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
There's a lightning storm each and every night
Crashing inside you like motorbikes We toss and turn, sleep so loud Grind the teeth in our Our empty mouths (are empty...) There's a forest fire burning bright Spreading quickly towards our last rites Nowhere to run, pointless to hide Just lay there and scream, pretending to try Pretending... Intending to burn, pretending to fight it Everyone learns faster on fire Things took a turn, lost all desire You live and you burn You live and you burn This impending doom is left deep inside And it's haunting you each and every night Like starving wolves counting sheep We close our eyes, pretending to sleep Descending... Intending to burn, pretending to fight it Everyone learns faster on fire Things took a turn, lost all desire You live and you burn You live and... Like hell we are anxiously waiting Like hell burning silently strong Somehow we fell down by the wayside And somehow this hell is home As we burn, pretending to fight it Everyone learns faster on fire Things took a turn, lost all desire You live and you burn You live and... Like hell we are anxiously waiting Like hell burning silently strong Somehow we fell down by the wayside And somehow this hell is home Right now, this hell is my home |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
There's a lightning storm each and every night
Crashing inside you like motorbikes We toss and turn, sleep so loud Grind the teeth in our Our empty mouths (are empty...) There's a forest fire burning bright Spreading quickly towards our last rites Nowhere to run, pointless to hide Just lay there and scream, pretending to try Pretending... Intending to burn, pretending to fight it Everyone learns faster on fire Things took a turn, lost all desire You live and you burn You live and you burn This impending doom is left deep inside And it's haunting you each and every night Like starving wolves counting sheep We close our eyes, pretending to sleep Descending... Intending to burn, pretending to fight it Everyone learns faster on fire Things took a turn, lost all desire You live and you burn You live and... Like hell we are anxiously waiting Like hell burning silently strong Somehow we fell down by the wayside And somehow this hell is home As we burn, pretending to fight it Everyone learns faster on fire Things took a turn, lost all desire You live and you burn You live and... Like hell we are anxiously waiting Like hell burning silently strong Somehow we fell down by the wayside And somehow this hell is home Right now, this hell is my home |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
There's a lightning storm each and every night
Crashing inside you like motorbikes We toss and turn, sleep so loud Grind the teeth in our Our empty mouths (are empty...) There's a forest fire burning bright Spreading quickly towards our last rites Nowhere to run, pointless to hide Just lay there and scream, pretending to try Pretending... Intending to burn, pretending to fight it Everyone learns faster on fire Things took a turn, lost all desire You live and you burn You live and you burn This impending doom is left deep inside And it's haunting you each and every night Like starving wolves counting sheep We close our eyes, pretending to sleep Descending... Intending to burn, pretending to fight it Everyone learns faster on fire Things took a turn, lost all desire You live and you burn You live and... Like hell we are anxiously waiting Like hell burning silently strong Somehow we fell down by the wayside And somehow this hell is home As we burn, pretending to fight it Everyone learns faster on fire Things took a turn, lost all desire You live and you burn You live and... Like hell we are anxiously waiting Like hell burning silently strong Somehow we fell down by the wayside And somehow this hell is home Right now, this hell is my home |
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from Alkaline Trio - Good Mourning (2003)
It's about time that I came clean with you
I'm no longer fine, I'm no longer running smooth I though that I found myself under something new Just one more line I repeat over and over again 'Till I'm blue in the face with a choking regret Because I talk in circles 'round you on my bed Can't say I blame you one bit when you kept it all inside When you left that night It's about time that you got sick of me No longer fun, and so far from interesting I thought that I found me a cure for feeling old Just one more line to keep me sleeping loudly and cold In disgraced with a shameful regret As I talk in tongues to myself in my bed Can't say I blame you one bit when you kept it all inside When you left that night And all that followed fell like mercury to hell Somehow we lost our heads for the last time And all that followed fell like mercury to hell Somehow we lost our heads for the last time And I don't dream since I quit sleeping And I haven't slept since I met you And you can't breathe without coughing at daytime And neither can I So what do you say? Your coffin, or mine? |
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from Alkaline Trio - Good Mourning (2003)
It's everything that I can do right now
To not think about you moving further off with every passing second And every night of this lonely summertime I feel you missing from my heart, a part was kidnapped from my soul Well I can hardly wait until I get the sun and your lips both pressing on my skin Well I can hardly wait until I feel that thrill my heart that starts inside your eyes And a song in my head that burns so good on my tongue Yes I will, yeah, yeah Yes I will The night is aging as the sun warms your face Won't you turn around and stay for good, the air is getting much too cold I am nervous and anxious, it really counts this time And you know all my favorite singers have stolen all of my best lines Well I can hardly wait until I get the sun and your lips both pressing on my skin Well I can hardly wait until I feel that thrill my heart that starts inside your eyes And a song in my head that burns so good on my tongue Yes I will, yeah, yeah Yes I will, yeah, yeah Yes I will Someday I'll burn this bed Only two feet wide, but where I'll hide for the next 17 days I will ask myself, 'How badly do I want this?' I really want this Well I can hardly wait until I get the sun and your lips both pressing on my skin Well I can hardly wait until I feel that thrill my heart that starts inside your eyes And a song in my head that burns so good on my tongue Yes I will, yeah, yeah Yes I will, yeah, yeah Yes I will |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
Like the pills in your hand, I'll never let you down
And like the bugs in your bed, under my skin now Devouring all that's left of me Devouring all that's left of me In the palm of your hand, a resting place All the guilt in the land resting on me And we're crushing beneath it, falling beside ourselves And we're wishing to break this neverending spell Send us back to hell, we've had our fill of heaven Give us back our sins, deadly one through seven Keep us from their hearts, saving us like ashes Grind us down to dust, we'll never trust in anything we're told Like the pills in your hand, I'll never let you down And like the bugs in your bed, under my skin now They're devouring all that's left of me Yeah they're devouring all that's left of me Send us back to hell, we've had our fill of heaven Give us back our sins, deadly one through seven Keep us from their hearts, saving us like ashes Grind us down to dust, we'll never trust in anything we're told [x2] |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
Like the pills in your hand, I'll never let you down
And like the bugs in your bed, under my skin now Devouring all that's left of me Devouring all that's left of me In the palm of your hand, a resting place All the guilt in the land resting on me And we're crushing beneath it, falling beside ourselves And we're wishing to break this neverending spell Send us back to hell, we've had our fill of heaven Give us back our sins, deadly one through seven Keep us from their hearts, saving us like ashes Grind us down to dust, we'll never trust in anything we're told Like the pills in your hand, I'll never let you down And like the bugs in your bed, under my skin now They're devouring all that's left of me Yeah they're devouring all that's left of me Send us back to hell, we've had our fill of heaven Give us back our sins, deadly one through seven Keep us from their hearts, saving us like ashes Grind us down to dust, we'll never trust in anything we're told [x2] |
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from Alkaline Trio - Crimson (Deluxe Version) (2005)
Like the pills in your hand, I'll never let you down
And like the bugs in your bed, under my skin now Devouring all that's left of me Devouring all that's left of me In the palm of your hand, a resting place All the guilt in the land resting on me And we're crushing beneath it, falling beside ourselves And we're wishing to break this neverending spell Send us back to hell, we've had our fill of heaven Give us back our sins, deadly one through seven Keep us from their hearts, saving us like ashes Grind us down to dust, we'll never trust in anything we're told Like the pills in your hand, I'll never let you down And like the bugs in your bed, under my skin now They're devouring all that's left of me Yeah they're devouring all that's left of me Send us back to hell, we've had our fill of heaven Give us back our sins, deadly one through seven Keep us from their hearts, saving us like ashes Grind us down to dust, we'll never trust in anything we're told [x2] |
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from Alkaline Trio - Good Mourning (2003)
I put it all on black,
no color you're all dressed in And a stab in the back left you bleeding on the floor And I'm mourning the death, the recent passing of your insides I smile in regret every time I think of how I spoke to you I put it all in back of my mind where I hold you I'm just trying to keep track how far back it really goes And I'm living in lack of the blood sent from the heavens I'm just trying to relax as the killer's waiting right outside my door What's black and white? What's read all over? This tired book, this organ donor Sweet blasphemy, my giving tree It hasn't rained in years I bring to you this sacrificial offering of virgin ears Leave it to me, I remain free from all the comforts of home And where that is, I'm pleased as piss to say, I'll never really know I put them all in black, the four walls of my bedroom And I trimmed them in red, peeled your picture off the wall And I'm living in lack of the blood sent from your heartbeat That arrived in your neck every time I salivated over you What's upside down? What's coated in silver? This crucifix is my four leaf clover Sweet blasphemy, my giving tree It hasn't rained in years I bring to you this sacrificial offering of virgin ears Leave it to me, I remain free from all the comforts of home And where that is, I'm pleased as piss to say, I'll never really know One of these days, it's gonna catch up to you Throwing looks like those around One of these nights, I promise to you I'll soon be sleeping sound As soon as I leave town |
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