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There was a garden
In the beginning Before the fall Before Genesis There was a tree there A tree of knowledge Sophia would insist You must eat of this Original sin? No, I don't think so Original sinsuality Original sin? No, it should be Original sinsuality Original sin? No, I don't think so Original sinsuality Yaldaboath Saklas I'm calling you Samael You are not alone I say You are not alone In your darkness You are not alone Baby You are not alone |
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| 5:47 |
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Excuse me but can i be you for awhile,
my dog won't bite if you sit real still, I got the anti Christ in the kitchen yellin at me again yeah I can hear that been saved again by the garbage truck i got something to say you know but Nothing comes Yes i know what you think of me you never shut up yeah I can hear that but what if i am a mermaid, in these jeans of his with her name still on it hey but I don't care cause sometimes I said sometimes I hear my and its been here silent all these years so you found a girl who thinks really deep thoughts whats so amazing about really deep thoughts boy you best pray that i bleed real soon hows that thought for ya my scream got lost in a paper cup i think theres a heaven where some screams have gone i got 25 bucks and a cracker do you think its enough to get us there cause... years go by will i still be waiting for somebody else to understand, years go by if im stripped of my beauty and the orange clouds raining in my hand, years go by will i choke on my tears till finally there is nothing left, one more casualty you know we're too easy easy easy... well i love the way we communicate your eyes focus on my funny lip shape lets hear what you think of me now and baby dont look up the sky is falling your mother shows up in a nasty dress now its your turn now to stand where i stand everybody lookin at you you take hold of my hand yeah i can hear them |
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| 3. |
| 5:35 |
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When I come to terms to terms with this
When I come to terms with this When I come to terms to terms with this My world will change for me I haven't moved since the call came Since the call came I haven't moved I stare at the wall knowing on the other side The storm that waits for me Then the Seated Woman with a Parasol May be the only one you can't betray If I'm the Seated Woman with a Parasol I will be safe in my frame I have no need for a sea view For a sea view I have no need I have my little pleasures This wall being one of these When I come to terms to terms with this When I come to terms with this When I come to terms with this whip lash of silk on wool embroidery Then the Seated Woman with a Parasol May be the only one you can't betray If I'm the Seated Woman with a Parasol I will be safe in my frame I will be safe In my frame In your house In your frame |
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| 4. |
| 7:00 |
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hand me a trick and a kick and your message
well you'll never gain weight from a doughnut hole then thought that I could decipher your message there's no one here dear no one at all and if I'm wasting all your time this time maybe you never learned to take and if I'm hanging on to your shade I guess I'm way beyond the pale and southern men can grow gold can grow pretty blood can be pretty like a delicate man copper to steel to a hinge that is faltered that let's you in let's you in let's you in something's just keeping you numb you told me last night you were a sun now with your very own devoted satellite happy for you and I am sure that I hate you two sons too many too many able fires and if I'm wasting all your time this time maybe you never learned to take and if I'm hanging on to your shade I guess I'm way beyond the pale |
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| 5. |
| 5:54 |
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I know what you want the
Magpies have come If you know me so well then Tell me which hand I use Make them go Make it go Saw her there in a restaurant Poppy don't go I know your mother is a good one But Poppy don't go, I'll take you home. Show me the things I've been missin' Show me the ways I forgot to be speaking Show me the ways To get back to the garden Show me the ways To get around the get around Show me the ways To button up buttons That have forgotten they're buttons Well we can't have that forgetting that Girls, girls what have we done What have we done to ourselves Driving on the vine Over clothes lines But officer I saw the sign Thought I'd been through this in 1919 Counting the tears of ten thousand men And gathered them all, but my feet are slipping There's something we left on the windowsill There's something we left yes We'll see how brave you are We'll see how fast you'll be running We'll see how brave you are Yes, Anastasia And all your dollies have friends Thought she deserved no less than she'd give Well happy birthday her blood's on my hands It's kind of a shame cause I did like that dress It's funny the things that you find in the rain The things that you find... In the mall and in the date mines In the knots still in her hair On the bus I'm on my way down All the girls seem to be there Come along now little darlin' Come along now with me Come along now little darlin' We'll see how brave you are. |
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| 6. |
| 6:34 |
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Can you patch my jeans Peggy Ann -
Just a little stitch to mend the hole He has torn If you can Maybe I got too set in my ways He says she reminds him of me When we first met In those early days ... The sexiest thing is trust I wake up to find The pirates have come Typing up along your coast How was I to know The pirates have come Between Rebecca's Beneath your firmaments I have worshipped In the Jamaica Inn In the Jamaica Inn With the gales My little boat was tossed How was I to know That you'd sent her With a lantern To bring me in "Are you positive this is a friend?" The captain grimaced, "Those are cliffs of rock ahead If I'm not mistaken." |
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| 8. |
| 5:53 |
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| 9. |
| 4:31 |
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| 1. |
| 6:18 |
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Barons of Suburbia take another piece of my good graces
I'm in my war you're in yours Do we fight for peace as they take another piece of us But baby I would let your darkness invade me You could maybe turn this white light into navy Before you leave It was a slight miscalculation that my friends My friends would be waiting on the other side of the bridge On the other side of this This mole hill of a mountain This potion now a poison They're on the other side of right We're on the other side of her midnight When it's all said and done we will lose a piece To a carnivorous vegetarian Barons of Suburbia I have heard you pray Before you devour her So baby will you let my darkness invade you You always liked your wafer sweet in the middle Before you leave It was a slight miscalculation that our friends Our friends would be waiting on the other side of the bridge On the other side of this This mole hill of a mountain This potion now a poison They're on the other side of right We're on the other side of her midnight I am piecing a potion To combat your poison She is risen She is risen Boys I said she is risen |
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| 2. |
| 6:19 |
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| 3. |
| 6:33 |
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Someone's knockin on my kitchen door
Leave the wood outside What all the girls here are freezing cold Leave me with your Borneo I don't need much to keep me warm Well don't stop now what you're doing What you're doing my ugly one Bring them all here Hard to hide a hundred girls in your hair It won't be fair if I hate her, if I ate her You can go now You can go now... You're already in there I'll be wearing your tattoo You're already in there Got a cloud sleeping on my tongue He goes then it goes And kiss the violets as they're waking up Leave me with your Borneo Leave me the way I was before You're already in there I'll be wearing your tatoo I'm already in circles and Circles and circles again The girl's in circles and circles Got to stop spinning Circles and circles and circles again Thought I was over the bridge now. |
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| 4. |
| 6:45 |
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| 5. |
| 10:56 |
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Flaxen hair blowing in the breeze
It is time for the geese to head south I have come with my mustard seed I cannot accept that she will be taken from me "Do you know who I am" she said "I'm the one who taps you on the shoulder when it's your time Don't be afraid I promise that she will awake Tomorrow somewhere Tomorrow somewhere" Wrap yourself around The tree of life and the dance of the infinity Of the hive Take this message to Michael I will comb myself into chains In between the tap dance clan And your ballerina gang I have come for the beekeeper I know you want my You want my queen Anything but this Can you use me instead? In your gown with your breathing mask Plugged into a heart machien As if you ever needed one I must see the beekeeper I must see if she'll keep her alive Call Engine 49 I have come with my mustard seed Maybe I'm passing you by Just passing you by girl I'm passing you by On my way On my way I'm just passing you by But don't be confused One day I'll be coming for you ... I must see the beekeeper I must see the beekeeper |
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| 6. |
| 6:26 |
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All the world just stopped now
So you say you don't wanna Stay together anymore Let me take a deep breath babe If you need me, me and Neil will be Hangin' out with the Dream King Neil says "hi" by the way I don't believe you're leaving Cause me and Charles Manson Like the same ice cream I think it's that girl and I think There're pieces of me you've never seen Maybe she's just pieces of me you've never seen All the world is All I am The black of the blackest ocean And that tear in your hand All the world is danglin'... danglin'... danglin' for me Darlin' You don't know the power that you have With that tear in your hand That tear in your hand Maybe I ain't used to maybes Smashing in a cold room Cutting my hands up every time I touch you Maybe maybe it's time to wave goodbye now Time to wave goodbye now Caught a ride with the moon I know I know you well... Well better than I used to Haze all clouded up my mind In the daze of the why It could've never been So you say and I say you know you're full of wish And your baby baby baby Babies I tell you There're pieces of me you've never seen Maybe she's just pieces of me you've never seen All the world is All I am The black of the blackest ocean And that tear in your hand All the world is danglin'... danglin'... danglin' for me Darlin' You don't know the power that you have With that tear in your hand That tear in your hand With that tear in your hand |
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| 7. |
| 5:12 |
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I thought it was Easter time
The way the light rose Rose that morning Lately you've been on my mind You showed me the rope Ropes to climb Over mountains And to pull myself Out of a landslide Of a landslide I thought it was harvest time You always loved the smell of the wood burning She with her honey hair Dalhousie Castle She would meet you there In the winter Butter yellow The flames you stirred Yes, you could stir I raise a glass Make a toast A toast in your honor I hear you laugh And beg me not to dance On your right standing by Is Mr. Bojangles With a toast he's telling me it's time To raise a glass Make a toast A toast in your honor I hear you laugh and beg me not to dance On your right standing is Mr. Bojangles With a toast he's telling me it's time To let you go Let you go I thought I'd see you again You said you might do Maybe in a carving In a cathedral Somewhere in Barcelona |
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| 8. |
| 5:31 |
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With a strut into the room
With his hat cocked sure defiantly He said `I, I have heard That you can play the way I like it to be played.` I said `I can play anyway that you want. But first I want, I want to know Baby is it sweet sweet Sweet the sting Is it real this infusion Can it heal where others before have failed? If so then somebody Shake shake shake me sane `cause I am inching ever closer to the tip of this scorpion`s tail` He said `I laid my weapons down with my pistol Fully loaded a hunted man To my root will it end Or begin in your cinnabar juice?` Is it sweet sweet Sweet the sting Is it real your infusion Can it heal where others before have failed? If so then somebody Shake shake shake me sane `cause I am inching ever closer to the tip of this scorpion`s tail` Love let me breathe Breathe you in Melt the confusion Until there is There is you.. union Baby is it sweet sweet Sweet the sting Is it real your infusion Can it heal where others before have failed? If so then somebody Shake shake shake me sane `cause I am inching ever closer to the tip of this scorpion`s tail` Baby is it sweet, now now Baby is it sweet, boy Oh baby is it sweet... |
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| 9. |
| 4:05 |
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Twinkle
by Tori Amos sure that star can twinkle and you're watching it do boy so hard boy so hard but I know a girl twice as hard and I'm sure said I'm sure she's watching it too no matter what she's got in her right dresser tied I know she's watching that star gonna twinkle gonna twinkle gonna twinkle and last time I knew she worked at an Abbey in Iona she said "I killed a man T I've gotta stay hidden in this Abbey" but I can see that star when she twinkles and she twinkles and I sure can that means I sure can that means I sure can so hard so hard |
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