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1. SAINTS at seventeen I heard my calling to suffocate with my embrace murder ten to save a hundred drown the whole world in my faith from a long line I descended immaculate, an empty womb and the spur is desperation maybe God is desperate too in watermarks and lonely places a private measurement of time in made-up names and blacked-out faces I will trace my blood line 2. SHE DANCES then she dances skirt swaying in the half-light she dances white blossom in the black sky 'I need new clothes', she thinks, 'new skin; a mind I can bear to live in' 3. HOLLOW MEN locked in a room with the book and a rope the hollow men close in justice begins at home her name is known her name is known cut her up cut her out crush her will before she finds it 4. SONG AMONG THE PINE Song Among the Pine cones and needles lie atop the dark soil they will come for me with searchlights streaming through the cedar trees cold ash smother the fire cold ash smother the fire the ripple of the stream is just one way the forest speaks to me the anger in the streets is just the way a broken city breathes 5. TRUST I had no idea I was your latest big mistake I had no idea we were dancing on someone's remains given he is marked like me would I see him in a crowd? given his lines resembled mine would I catch his eye? we could hammer it out in a neutral space and he would say trust is a hard thing to come by these days and you have no idea just how it will feel until it happens for real you have no idea how bad it will feel until it happens for real we could hammer it out in a neutral space and he would say she will suck you in she will fuck you up she will throw you away and trust is a hard thing to come by these days trust is a hard thing to come by these days 7. FAREWELL, FAREWELL (Words by Richard Thompson) Farewell, farewell to you who’d hear You lonely travelers all The cold north wind will blow again The winding road does call And will you never return to see Your bruised and beaten sons Oh I would, I would if welcome I were For they loathe me every one And will you never cut the cloth Or drink the light to be And can you never swear a year To anyone but we No I will never cut the cloth Or drink the light to be But I’ll swear a year to one who lies Asleep along side of me Farewell, farewell to you who would hear You lonely travelers all The cold north wind will blow again The winding road does call 8. HOURGLASS when i think of you i stop and turn the hourglass again the past is a strange place but i want it back and i just won't wait city girl, what have we done to ourselves? black spine northern line feeds on money and time you cut your soul to fit battle scars from all night bars never thought that i would be so drawn to it city girl, what have we done to ourselves? 9. GRAND UNION CANAL i've walked every street in this city i can't find a way out beyond these walls a clarion call 'find a way out' i have burned every bridge in this city trying to get to you while you are waiting for me by a copper-blue sea i am fading away in this room 10. THE COLLECTOR so here is justice another someone disappears last week you say you saw someone hanging around did he look like me? twenty-five missing now no-one looks to me the land of the free can longer deal with the truly free events conspire to make you famous for a while two weeks ago you were unknown now all know your smile from photographs on file paroles ajoutées par Lord_Requiem - Modifier ces paroles
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