Lyrics:
the magnetosphere
Take my hand as the lights draw us near
As we leave, try not to grind the gears
Come with me and we’ll go down to the park
There’s a milkman selling
When we go walking in the moonlight, I always see five stars
She came out here from Kansas to check out the local scene
She got a job as a freelance
the
Reaper Imma come true
Aye, my life in ya hands
Ion need to trust you
Whoa, already know whatcha into
Get in too, wanna put Chanel in the coffin
Aye,
knew a girl in high school in the city she was from
I thought that she belonged there pretty much like hand in glove
But she told me that her goal was
DISTANT EYES
I SEE A WORLD DIVIDED
TORN TO PIECES BY OUR HANDS
SEEN FROM A CHILD BORN IN A TIME
WHERE THE WORLD WAS SAFE AND SOUND
DOORS ALL UNLOCKED NO
There's a lot of ghosts down by the interstate
Looking for a better place to hide
You can catch them in your headlights
Watch them fading in
Walking side by side, your hand is touching me so softly.
Let's go for a swim, the water's soft and warm,
we're alone and nothing but the moonlight
the hand that feeds
I am the true king
I bow to nothing
I won't fall in line
Become a victim to your code
No I won't
Now say it
True hatred reigns
a soldier
That day there riding by the window,
He said ‘I was off fighting a war.’
I couldn’t believe,
He said ‘I died last week.’
‘I was sent to you in
our labor in a plastic bowl
Now the summer air is turning cold
But it's warmer by the fire where we're burning all the files and the videos
In time
their best to survive
While in their hands is a dying romance
And they don't even try to keep it alive
So what's the glory in livin'
Doesn't anybody
the branches, oh rubbing their hands in expectant glee
Luis who snapped his leg falling from his donkey to a pothole
Trying to ride his library down to the sea
simple
Don't get confused by problems
Things you don't understand
When the world gets too close to you
Just take hold of my hand
There's only one
Oh! Oliver Boy what did you do?
But crush the hand you never shook
Then rob the rights of people to be free
Oh! Oliver Boy it's a terrible state
Whatever I do
Come early spring
I bailed on that
From apron strings
I freed my hands
And woke from the spell that cast
I kicked that habit
leaving home to
Be a deer in the headlights
I said won't be leaving home 'till
I'm sick in my mind
Which just takes a little time
When your body breaks
with all my ducks in a row
With one pull I could let them go
Not to lose, just to show
I could catch them all
But every man bears a burden
His own
I want to be the one who stands in the fray
I want to take a chance so I can say
I'm coming through, gonna get my hands dirty
On the journey here
Time passes by
Think about you everyday
And why, I can't explain
You already broke my back
Why am I the one still hoping
That we can remain?
Revolution
Secrets to be told
Desperation
Of a soul in need
The time is at hand
To make a real demand
Where were you when the world stood still?
destroy all life around us
We are the beauty from within
And I been tortured by my place in all of this
But you assure me of my purpose
What we are
I can't get the image out of my head
Of when I held you right there
And watched you die
Upstairs in the back bedroom of our house
Where we have
protects us all
At the ready to answer our call
In his own special way he is gentle and kind
Oppression he hates
Love in his eyes
My heart skips
all night
we had to be in illinois by daylight
& what i wouldn't give to be your man
but i can't break up the band
& jeane, there must be more than
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