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| 4:13 | 
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I'm not sure what I'm looking for anymore
I just know that I'm harder to console I don't see who I'm trying to be instead of me But the key is a question of control Can you say what you're trying to play anyway I just pay while you're breaking all the rules All the signs that I find have been underlined Devils thrive on the drive that is fueled All this running around, well it's getting me down Just give me a pain that I'm used to I don't need to believe all the dreams you conceive You just need to achieve something that rings true There's a hole in your soul like an animal With no conscience, repentance unknown Close your eyes, pay the price for your paradise Devils feed on the seeds that are sown I can't conceal what I feel, what I know is real No mistaking the faking, I care With a prayer in the air I will leave it there On a note full of hope not despair All this running around, well it's getting me down Just give me a pain that I'm used to I don't need to believe all the dreams you conceive You just need to achieve something that rings true All this running around, well it's getting me down Just give me a pain that I'm used to I don't need to believe all the dreams you conceive You just need to achieve something that rings true |
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| 2. |
| 3:35 |
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John the Revelator
Put him in an elevator Take him up to the highest high Take him up to the top where the mountains stop Let him tell his book of lies John the Revelator He's a smooth operator It's time we cut him down to size Take him by the hand And put him on the stand Let us hear his alibis By claiming God - As his holy right He's stealing a God from the Israelites Stealing a God from a Muslim, too There is only one God through and through Seven lies, multiplied by seven, multiplied by seven again Seven angels with seven trumpets Send them home on the morning train Well who's that shouting? John the Revelator! All he ever gives us is pain Well who's that shouting? John the Revelator! He should bow his head in shame By and by By and by By and by By and by Seven lies, multiplied by seven, multiplied by seven again Seven angels with seven trumpets Send them home on the morning train Well who's that shouting? John the Revelator! All he ever gives us is pain Well who's that shouting? John the Revelator! He should bow his head in shame By and by By and by John the Revelator By and by John the Revelator By and by John the Revelator |
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| 4:42 |
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Precious and fragile things
Need special handling My God what have we done to you We always tried to share The tenderest of care Now look what we have put you through Things get damaged Things get broken I thought we’d managed But words left unspoken Left us so brittle There was so little left to give ... Angels with silver wings Shouldn’t know suffering I wish I could take the pain for you If God has a master plan That only he understands I hope it’s your eyes He’s seeing through Things get damaged Things get broken I thought we’d managed But words left unspoken Left us so brittle There was so little left to give ... I pray you’ll learn to trust Have faith in both of us And keep room in your hearts for two Things get damaged Things get broken I thought we’d managed But words left unspoken Left us so brittle |
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| 3:36 |
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In the summer we'd be crazy
We'd fool around all the time Oh how I loved that girl When she was mine But now she'd left me For another guy For without that girl I was lost and found Oh darling please don't hurt me this way Oh darling please don't leave me Oh darling please don't hurt me this way Oh darling please don't leave me Now I get messed up And I fool around But there's no fun anymore They say times must change But I'm not so sure Lost lovers of summer As we go our separate way Remember memories you owe Won't bring back those special days |
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| 5. |
| 4:23 |
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Overflowing senses
Heightened awareness I hear my blood flow I feel its caress Whispering cosmos Talking right to me Unlimited, endless God breathing through me See the microcosm In macro vision Our bodies moving With pure precision One universal celebration One evolution One creation Thundering rhythm Pounding within me Driving me onwards Forcing me to see Clear and enlightening Right there before me Brilliantly shining Intricate beauty See the microcosm In macro vision Our bodies moving With pure precision One universal celebration One evolution One creation |
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| 6. |
| 5:20 |
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I see a river
It’s oceans that I want You have to give me everything Everything’s not enough It’s my desire To give myself to you Sometimes Sometimes I try Sometimes I lie, with you Sometimes I cry Sometimes I die, it’s true Somewhere I find Something that’s kind.. ... And I’ve crossed the line again A line I drew in sand Still you give me everything But everything’s not enough I’m ready but not willing To give myself to you Sometimes Sometimes I try Sometimes I lie, with you Sometimes I cry Sometimes I die, it’s true Somewhere I find Something that’s kind ... Come on over Lay down beside me And I’ll try Come on over Lay down beside me And I’ll try And I’ll try I want it all |
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| 5:14 |
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If I could just hide
The sinner inside And keep him denied How sweet life would be If I could be free From the sinner in me I’ll never be a saint That’s not a picture that your memory paints Not renowned for my patience I’m not renowned for my restraint But you’re always around You can always be found To pick me up when I’m on the ground .. If I could just hide The sinner inside And keep him denied How sweet life would be If I could be free From the sinner in me I’m still recovering Still getting over all the suffering More known for my anger Than for any other thing But you’ve always tried To be by my side And catch my fall when I start to slide ... If I could just hide The sinner inside And keep him denied How sweet life would be If I could be free From the sinner in me |
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| 4:01 |
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We're damaged people
Drawn together By subtleties that we are not aware of Disturbed souls Playing out forever These games that we once thought we would be scared of When you're in my arms The world makes sense There is no pretence And you're crying When you're by my side There is no defence I forget to sense I'm dying We're damaged people Praying for something That doesn't come from somewhere deep inside us Depraved souls Trusting in the one thing The one thing that this life has not denied us When I feel the warmth Of your very soul I forget I'm cold And crying When your lips touch mine And I lose control I forget I'm old And dying |
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