Cover di Out of the Shadow

Out of the Shadow
Album - 13 luglio 2004 - Debaser id 141980

di Rogue Wave

every moment that you're here
i feel lashes on my ear
subtle difference disappears

i used to think about
you and me forever
improper medicine for you and me together
do you want to shoulder this weather?
i'm inspired by the things that upset her
you're no measure

every mormon and every saint
let out the ashes, uproot the graves
a million fallen, in a million ways

i used to think about
you and me forever
improper medicine for you and me together
do you want to do this forever?
i'm inspired by the things that upset her
this is how men are measured

every moment
Il tuo voto:
mother on a slide
sister by her side
one more pop until it blows
strangled by the scoop
with logic like a tube
one more bite until we go
are you moving along?
don’t worry, it won’t take long

take a restaurant
pick any one you want
one more stop until we go
self-mutilation in the nourishment nation
animals are out there ‘til we go
with a wing and a prayer
talkin’ about a double dare

stranger in new york
who’s trimming off the pork
ancestors abundance yah we know
becoming a bone
and calling it a home
one more bite until we go
are you writing a song?
don’t worry, it won’t take long
Il tuo voto:
baby wants to get in the money
oh she wants to share it with me
on Tuesdays we go walking,
talking about another degree

you can't stop kicking the heart out
and you're a practical mess
behind links of celebrity dropouts
you?re just a shepherd, but oh well

what makes the wild wind whistle?
what makes the birdies sing?
i'm hutched down in a huddle,
talking about another ring

but oh, you're 25 for an hour
and I'm related to it,
for hearts that don?t make sense

if music is my lover
you are just a tease
you make love to a shadow
whose face is hallow money
Il tuo voto:
Ever since mom walked out,
sis and I can get no sleep.
since then dad's brought home 13 redheads,
a blond, a brunette, and a sheep
I pray to god, oh, can you help us?
save us from this revelry.
shotgun westward,
I blew away Alice
buried her in the deep.

of this postage stamp world
you get what you want.
in this postage stamp world
you can all get in line
and lick my behind.
'cause I won't be living with you this time.

there she was, silky starlit
pressed up to the screen.
captivated by social retards
she'd drink and drink and drink.
lipstick would burn her eyes out
and melt upon her waist
embracing the dying lover
her heart could feel no pain.

in this postage stamp world
you get what you want.
in this postage stamp world,
you can get in line
and lick my behind.
'cause a I come in 1's not 2's this time.

in this postage stamp world
you get what you want.
in this postage stamp world,
you can get in line
and lick my behind.
'cause my brains been split open for too long.
I decline
Il tuo voto:
i don’t mind if you treat me badly
i don’t mind if you’ve got no love to give
i don’t mind
just say what’s on your mind

you will find that the road just gets harder
signed dotted lines will cling to you like a tax
love is blind
when words are hard to find

i’ll be lonelier tomorrow
i know it’s got to be you
i’ve bitten off all my nails
i know it’s got to be you

do you want to wait
for six years of your life to pass by?

all the magazines are hustler
and all the melodies sound the same
if i let this disc go by,
then i’ll be a monk

and nothing else matters...
Il tuo voto:
These metal heads
the market research
they’re so fond of that
those beady eyes
the velvet tea cups
the arms on the maps

i’ll never know just what i’m doing
i’ll never know what is it
i never know what is wrong with you, you know
it feels so bad

the foreign films
the skin and matter
the thoughts on the shelf
the level head
the endless shovel
the fat on the lap
i feel so bad
yet it seems so right
you point out every mistake and complain every night

i’ll never know just what I’m screwing
i’ll never know what is it
i never know what is wrong with you, you know
it feels so bad
Il tuo voto:
Some bed of roses I have given you
Some bed of roses I have given you
You're gonna stand up

Some bed of nails I have given you
Everybody's been there, I just live there too
You don't stand up

It's completely normal
Well, I guess I guess I guess

Wanna be on the right end

Will I know if I stay here tomorrow?
Will I know I won't be just fine?
Will I know if I stay here tomorrow?
Will I know I won't be just fine?

It's completely morbid
I'm a guest a guest a guest

Wanna be on the right end

Ooh, answer my dying wish
Ooh, answer my dying wish
Il tuo voto:
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