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Fraulein
02:30
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Far from the right to take you on
all bets are off and no one’s won
even as my fingers burn
reaching out for one more turn
even as you bled my dry
i stop to ask you why
Fraulein
i do enjoy the games you play
you know i listen close
to every word you say
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Bitter Secrets
03:38
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i cancelled out and i’ve carried on
watched my bridges burn into the dawn
and for the last time i don’t care where she is
and for the last time i don’t care what she does
and if she does anyway.
i’ve emptied out what was known
stripped off the meat to bury the bones
in every room theres a corner painted gold
don’t keep us waiting here until we’re old
do as you’re told this time.
will someone tell our story once we’re gone?
too many bitter secrets in our song
all along the way. . .
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Joy (Hope)
02:56
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I am still struck by the standstill
the impossible matchless
the impeccable grin
and i am always up to the harness
unsearchable slightness and
unbreakable brim.
and what...
and anymore is such
i hold out my hands to you
I’m reaching through
I’ve broken through
and I’ve broken in.
I am breathing in every moment
untimely resurgence for an intimate whim
undreamt of any resistance
unbuckled and brazen
and risen within
and it seems to strange . . .
how one house can rearrange this set of stripes
and this set of pipes
oh so worn and woven . . .
aimlessly blistered.
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who . . .
did you think . . .
you would find . . .
over here?
every moment in her eyes
unveils a thin disguise
who am i to trip the wires?
for all the nights i laid awake
playing games of give & take
it was all under the line.
and no good thing will ever come of this
you’ll have to close your eyes and push away . . .
your tongue so you can never say
i was gone - i was never coming back
and now it’s time to throw my body on the track.
colliding thoughts deep in my head
breaking through a tangled web
empty echoes in the night
wonder how we’ll meet again
as a foe or as a friend
is there any difference now?
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Man In A Can
02:33
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there was a man - a man in a can
his fingers and bones on loan
from a wandering caravan.
up on a stand - he’s holding his hands
still leaning deep in the moat
lest his soul go afloat in the sand.
They say it’s a mystery
when he spoke to me
but he could always sharpen his words.
like a whiskey seed or a foreign deed
and he could always burden the proof.
he had a plan - delusional grande
to the edge of the road try to
lighten the load if he can.
better to stand knee deep in the sand
decided to drop to the top
and i cut the rope as i ran.
They say it’s a mystery
when he spoke to me
but he could always sharpen his words.
like a whiskey or a foreign deed
and he would never burden the proof
and it wasn’t a lie if he lived or he died
he was always on the loose
and they tried to resolve
what could never evolve
now just look at the roots.
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Another knife tip in the water
Slowly slip into it's bitter sway
And she might cut you up to blush
And she is destined just to strip . . .
Just to strip your world away.
My lips are wet with ash and paper
More than a finger's worth of dirt
My home is out here among the wires
And the smell of woman blood
The smell of woman blood on my shirt.
it's a strange piece of paradise
Tell me if i lie down with you and die...
Will anybody know?
Oh it's a strange piece of paradise
There's no need to run, Tell me what you've done
And we'll twist it up and pound it into bone
Tell me if you find the way back home.
Keep your anchors down and your song unsung
Your candle takes me out to where he's hung.
And he still hangs like a cherry birch
No less love and no less hell . . .
No less HELL and no less worth
it's a strange piece of paradise . . .
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Nutmeg
04:04
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WELCOME IN THE WIND
WELCOME IT TO ANYTHING AS A FRIEND
AUTOMATED CRUTCH
BLISTERS BROKEN AND ENGINE TRAILS . . .
LET’S MAKE IT A MILE.
OH LOVE, REST YOUR HEAD
IT’S NOTHING TOO OBSCENE
SCREAM YOUR NAME
LAST ONE IN FIRST IS ONE IN VAIN
NEVER TO BELIEVE - YOU’LL NEVER BE THE SAME
WHITE SLIPS OF THE TONGUE
WE’RE SUPPOSED TO SWALLOW IT
BUT WE RUN.
TEMPTED BY THE SOUND
GARDENS GROW UP EVERYWHERE WE’RE AROUND.
NEVER TO BELIEVE . . . NEVER BE THE SAME
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The Hanging Tree
03:42
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YOU MAY STUMBLE AS YOU WALK
AND YOU MAY CANCEL OUT YOUR BREATHING
BUT WHEN YOU SPEAK - OUT OF YOUR THROAT
I WILL GRAB YOUR VOICE AND SURELY BLEED IT.
YOU MAY UNDO ALL THE TIMES
TIMES YOU HARVESTED THESE FEELINGS
BUT WHEN YOUR WORDS ESCAPE THEIR CAGE
I WILL BIND YOUR LIPS AND SURELY BEAT THEM.
SOMETHING UNRAVELS IN THE WOODS . . .ALL ALONE
WE USED TO LIE AND WATCH THE DOGS TEARING APART
ANOTHER SACRED CHOICE DIVIDED.
SOMETHING UNRAVELS IN THE WOODS . . .ALL ALONE
WE USED TO LIE AND WATCH THE DOGS TEARING APART
ANOTHER ABSENT VOICE DECIDED.
NO . . . NO . . . NO . . . NO . . .
YOU MAY UNDO ALL THE TIMES
TIMES YOU HARVESTED THESE FEELINGS
BUT WHEN YOUR WORDS ESCAPE THEIR CAGE
I WILL BIND YOUR LIPS AND SURELY BEAT THEM.
I WILL BLEED THEM INTO MINE.
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Tangled Rivers
08:28
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CUT MY HANDS - RUN THIS COPPER CLEAN
TRAPPED INSIDE EACH STUBBORN VEIN
AN IMAGE SO FOOLISH : SO EASILY SWEPT AWAY
SKIN SO SAFE - LINED WITH MERCURY
UNSTITCH MY SMILE - INTRODUCIONG ME
SO BITTER AND BLUE NOW
IT’S JUST THE MOON AND I AGAINST THE TIDE
AND OUT TO SEA . . .
A TOWN WHERE WE USED TO PLAY
. . . NOW I’LL TEAR IT DOWN
AND YOU WILL DROWN . . .
THESE DAYS I DREAM OF UNCERTAIN THINGS
EMPTY SMILE AND THE SONG SHE BRINGS
RETREATING SO SOFTLY : WANDER INTO THE BREEZE
CUT MY HANDS - RUN THIS COPPER CLEAN
HOLD ME CLOSE THROUGH SILVER STEAM
MY ACTIONS SO FOOLISH
SO EASILY SWEPT AWAY. . .WITHIN A DAY
OUT OF THIS FRAME
TO A HIDDEN PLACE
IF YOU BURN THE KILN TO HEED THE FIRE
AND FORSAKE THIS FALLEN TOWN . . .
AND YOU WILL BOW.
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Choke and Crawl
04:25
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WELL YOU’RE FORCED INTO A TIGHT SPOT
THROUGH A DAMAGED SELF PORTRAIT
FORCED TO CHOKE AND CRAWL !
CAN YOU SPARE THE KEROSENE?
AND FASTEN DOWN YOUR HATCHETS
ALL THOSE YOU BURIED LAST YEAR.
WELL, NOW THEY’RE BACK AND THEY
WANT SOME OLD SCORES SETTLED.
TWIST AND CHOKE AND CRAWL AND STUTTER !
BEG FOR LUST AND LOVE NO OTHER !
BEND AND BREAK AND CRAMP AND CRUMBLE !
ONE MORE STEP AND YOU’RE BOUND TO STUMBLE !
IT’S ANYBODY’S REASON
AND IT’S ANYONE’S GUESS
AND I MUST CONFESS TO A DIFFERENT WONDER
WAITING WHERE WE ALL . . .
TWIST AND CHOKE AND CRAWL AND STUTTER !
TONIGHT I’M WIDE AWAKE .
AND TONIGHT . . .
AND YOU STOLE THROUGH THE NIGHT
STOLE IT RIGHT THROUGH THE NEW YEAR !
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The Grit
02:47
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THIS FALLEN VOICE
EVERYDAY IT BEGS AND PLEADS TO PULL ME UNDER.
LEAVES ME NO CHOICE
AS THE WAVES STRETCH OUT TOWARDS THE THUNDER.
BUT YOU’VE GOT THE LOVE - YOU’RE IN THE LIGHT
YOU’VE SEEN THE PAGE BURNIN’ - SO HOLD ON TIGHT
YOU’VE CROSSED THE LINE - THERE’S NO DESIRE
YOU NEED TO LEAVE TO BELIEVE.
HEY MISS CAVALIER
WELL IT LOOKS LIKE THE GAME HAS BEEN A BLUNDER
I’LL WEAR YOUR CROWN
THERE’S STILL TIME TO CREEP AROUND
TIME TO WONDER.
TAKE THIS FALLEN VOICE
EVERYDAY IT BEGS AND PLEADS TO PULL ME UNDER.
LEAVES ME NO CHOICE
AND IT ONLY GRANTS THE SONG FOR ANOTHER.
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Skin and Bone
02:48
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I CAN’T SHAKE MORE THAN WHAT I KNOW
SKIN AND BONE
I CAN’T LOSE MORE THAN WHAT I OWE
SKIN AND BONE
BUT THERE’S A CRAZY KIND OF SOUND
BLEEDING OUT FROM ALL AROUND
IT NEVER LEAVES ME ALONE
THE ONLY THING IT WANTS FROM ME
SKIN AND BONE
IT WON’T TAKE ANYTHING BUT OLD
SKIN AND BONE
I’M GROWING UP BUT I’M NOT GROWN
SKIN AND BONE
I PLAYED IT
AND I SOLD IT
F-F-FADED . . . M-M-MOLDED
AND BABY YOU STILL MARRIED IT ANYWAY.
I CAN’T SHAKE MORE THAN WHAT I OWN
I CAN’T LOSE MORE THAN WHAT I OWE
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Black Water and Rain
02:34
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BABY, WHAT YOU BEEN THINKING?
THINGS AIN’T NEVER THE SAME?
AND WHAT’S THAT STUFF YOU DRINKING?
BITTERNESS SORROW AND PAIN
BLACK WATER AND RAIN
ALWAYS THE SAME
BLACK WATER AND RAIN
HEY NOW, WHAT HAVE I BEEN SAYING?
CAN’T SEEM TO GET THROUGH AT ALL
AND IT’S SO FRUSTRATING
YOU NEVER GIVE ME A CALL
. . . AND BROKEN DREAMS FALL
RAIN AND ALL
TRY TO BREAK MY FALL.
WHAT GAME ARE YOU PLAYING?
I DON’T WANNA PLAY AT ALL.
IS LOVING TOO MUCH OF A REASON
TO LOVE NOBODY AT ALL?
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Epitaph
05:01
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(RUN ... RUN..)
THE CRADLE . . . UNSTABLE
OUR TABLE OPEN ON THE SEA
DON’T RING . . .
DON’T DREAM IT ALL AWAY.
LET IT BE KNOWN
TO THE ONES
THE ONES I FOUGHT FOR :
“ I THINK WE WON .”
WHEN I AM FOUND
SO FAR AWAY
FACE DOWN HERE
WHAT CAN I SAY?
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Revival
03:40
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IN OUR HEARTS SET AND STABLE
AN UNWILLING TONGUE
WE DON’T NEED A REVIVAL
IT’S ALREADY COME.
IN IT’S WAYS WE FOUND FAVOUR
ANOTHER SETTING SUN
WE DON’T NEED A MESSIAH
HE’S ALREADY COME
AND A HOPEFUL WIDE-EYED WONDERFUL
NOW I’M READY . . .
READY, WAITING . . .
GOD ALREADY KNOWS.
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