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Swan Song (of our love)
04:04
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catch me if I fall on a saturday night again (x2)
you've never seen the answer
when it was before your eyes
now you can't even spell my name
as if it were a lie
you never looked like a dancer
sitting on the corner chair
you considered the reflection game
of which you're really scared
you've always been this way
catch me if I fall on a saturday night again (x2)
and through december I drive my car
missing every chance to stop
wondering how it got this far
this sort of mental block
I've never made the question
'cause I've never really liked to know
if the melody I listened to
was the swan song of our love
I've always been this way
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2. |
See the Ghosts
04:20
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the fuel ran out tonight and there is no light in sight
we drove too far
the fuel ran out tonight, at least we gave it a try
a coincidence marred
the government's a lie and a pause will compromise
the pool of shades
nobody seems to mind and we're the first in line
well, till the end!
we must be late and it's getting cold
december comes to aver on time we've no control
the land's asleep and for all I know
we await to see the ghosts and confuse them with the snow
another broken vow 'cause we should be home by now
not in this car
the fuel ran dry tonight and there is no light in sight
no guiding star
we must be late and it's getting cold
december comes to aver on time we've no control
the land's asleep and for all I know
we await to see the ghosts and confuse them with the snow
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3. |
So Called Democracy
04:36
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crossed the line, all is debt and assessment for regret
hey I've got papers on the floor and no matter if it's cold
it's time to hedge your bets
drop me dead, don't wanna hear this conversation 'bout my fear
this you drawing parallels
take your coat, it starts to rain there's a pub not far away
to show your better skills
winter chemicals, Your beauty lies beneath the griefs
of what we call democracy
we look like the enemy
the sound of cannonballs, the news press is about to crawl
we lacked again of measure
I'm freezing, but I hold on
I'm still freezing, but I keep on
winter chemicals, Your beauty lies beneath the griefs
of what we call democracy
we look like the enemy
the sound of cannonballs, the real press is about to fall
and we don't even give a damn
we look like the enemy
we sure are the enemy
we look like the enemy
I'm freezing, but I hold on
I'm still freezing, but I keep going
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4. |
Coldness Got Me Here
04:53
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COLDNESS GOT ME HERE
coldness got me to this place
freezing air and bluring shapes
showed the way down to this town
forgot my rhymes and tiny words
they fell asleep like cosy birds
and burned it out another time
the wind awaits the night to fall
please, let them know not where we're from
we came and here it's what we seize
just tell my dears I won't be home
we will go thru this winter storm
and take our toll for what we leave
it's raining over here...
I don't belong here
it all confuses me now
it's raining over here...
coldness got me to this place
we came and here is what I face
she showed the way and left me here
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