Rocket collecting dust Hidden from all memory Bathed in outrage and rust Waiting for you and me To own it Watch you as you douse the ceiling Light up
Dark in the trees, wind in your hair Daylight gathering My kid on his knees digging for gold Daylight gathering Green storms from your eyes transformed
Close your eyes and shut your mouth Because it's all the same and it won't change with you or without They've got your number and that's all you are
We're common whores and we're clean-shaven But not on your command And some of us will seem a twat Depraved of the comfort of common sense So I sit and
Hello to who, I'm talking to No more automation. I'm hoping you can walk me through and solve my situation. It's after midnight, and I've been on hold
Dear darling Haven't seen you in a while Found some change in my pocket I thought I'd take a chance and dial I'm all right Just right now, a little down
Everybody knows that the dice are loaded Everybody rolls with their fingers crossed Everybody knows that the war is over Everybody knows that the good
Outside in the hall there's a cat fight It's just after midnight, I guess ill be alright I'm laid out on the floor, drunk and poor How much longer, how
Feeling the fire under my feet I was a liar, you were a cheat Playing with knives we were cut close to home Close to the bone just so alone Something
I saw a face in the shower door A cowboy smiled, came and faded I reached for my towel on the floor I didn't think it was exactly where I laid it "You
My eyes are jaded and complicated Tired of the liars and the masqueraded Stealing our innocence away Like a thief in the night? Who took away our faith
De fokeppen, de fokeppen Nalunk ma, mint orszagunk istapja De fokeppen, de fokeppen Nalunk ma, mint orszagunk istapja Mo-o-o-rem Vam, bednenkim, nekuda
With a longing heart you turn the tides and say goodbye With a love that always fades you hold on so tight Hold back the tears Legacy that stays so strong
Lost capacity For infinity You and me are idly Gathering moss Fields of industry Death by misery You and I are idly You and me are idly Gathering moss
[Intro:] The song that angels sing The spell that calls, The Gathering The magic that might bring Eternal life, The Gathering I see a world in anger
Home is where I thought I was I must have been asleep. I saw you picking fists of red and green And some of them you keep, And some you throw away You
I am the spreader of disease and sickness A harvest of flesh is what I need I thrive on human suffering Endlessly I submit them to my greed Licking the
