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Psoriatic

Scott Walker

The Drift

2006

Hear the germs pinging on the night wind
Cross the west coast to the west coast to the west coast
The angelus begins

Eye for hand dye why-et eye

This ain't what you used to, sorry in advance
Runnin' your mouth, need to run up some bands
Hunnids got blue dye all over my hands
Red eye no flight

Put your hand up if you tote that dye
I just wanna see you jump up and down
If you fuck with Fye
I know I'm blessed God love me
I'm no other guy
You

How d'ye
Do and
Shake hands
Shake hands,
Shake hands
How d'ye do
And shake
Hands state your
Name and
Business
That's manners!

of my dark jail
I’m still scared to dye my hands with paint
Hiding it till the stars shine bright, I’ll wait
I don’t know the reason to feel this way

How d'Ye Do and Shake Hands/Curious?

Richard Hartley

Alice in Wonderland [Score]

1998

How d'ye do and shake hands
Shake hands
Shake hands
How d'ye do and shake hands
State your name and business

That's manners

thought
Dope on you
Lost in thought
Dope on you
Dirty flare, dirty swear
Tie my hands and dye my hair
I'm a nova, feather skin boa
Bought some jewels

also stones get sculpted away
Cinderella of the other side
You took your prince and let him dye

With no hands in mine
With no hands in mine
You let me

body.
Clap your hands.

Orange skies,
Red dye.
Look how we fly,
Side by side,
Into the night.
Heart's desire,
Now light that fire.

Clap your hands,
Move

frustrating, a nightmare in life 

Dye, dye, dye by my hand
Live, live by the sword in tyranny 

Violence is the meaning of human history 
bodies, corpses,

In your love
I was sinking like a boat
By the river
You were walking down the shore
Need your hand
To save me from these tides
Need your hand

1977

Years & Years

Communion [Bonus Tracks]

2015

You dye your hands the color blue
You wash your mouth, you pray for truth
You've seen it all by the grace of God
It's what you've done, it's who

that money running
Blue dye on my hands from all that money touching
Blue dye on my pants from all that money rubbing
Damn, I got a lotta bash for

heart
Second hand smoke second hand kiss
A rose dyes blued left for you

Fire escapes spiral down
This love occasional
Flames dance higher
My head runs

you can have it all for sure
What a fucking lie
Cause a lot of us tried and a few of us cried
Some of our hands in a tie
Dye your hair turn back

Speak to me in colors 
of the places you have seen 
Tell me, oh, 
Where do you feel alive? 

Drench this world
In shades of Indigo
Hands steeped blue

lay low in the daytime 
My brother sorta sober in the night time 
Smiley face in my right hand, with some tie-dye
When I’m on one I’m such a nice guy

run if you can
Run because you're free
Run Ira, the game is still at hand
Time's a tyranny

The dye was cast, and the tea leaves read, lightening struck

My grandad was a kipper man
He smelt of wood and smoke
His hands were red from kipper dye
He coughed before he spoke

Born in the Glasgow Gorbals

unearthed itself 
breathless 
sacrifice 

the soil crystallised to an octagon mirror 
clay hands 
cone-like 
hologram
pink dye 

a sumface spread

From the start I think I lost my heart  
I run lions and I swim with sharks 
I regain my mind with my third eye
Mixed emotions look like tie dye

Grey rendered walls on a pine hill
The same knives 
The same crimes

I crave your perfection
I crave your damage
Wash the dye from your hands
Bathe

From the start I think I lost my heart
I run lions and I swim with sharks
I regain my mind with my third eye
Mixed emotions look like tie dye
On one

You turn into the worst of I
Held onto every broken smile
I wish I never told you why
I felt so close to us
Your hands still stained with colored