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from Queens Of The Stone Age - Rated R (2010)
Saw you down there on the marble slab
The best trip that I?ve ever had High up in a jet plane, pass it around My drinks on empty, need another round I wanna fly, wanna ride with you Is this the best that you can do? I wanna fly, wanna ride with you High up in a jet plane with you When we arrive in the middle of nowhere Don?t act like you know, I been here so many times I never seen you before But now that I have, I don?t wanna see you no more High up in a jet plane with you High up in a jet plane with you Ahh, auto pilot no control Ahh, ahh Ahh, auto pilot no control Ahh, ahh High up in a jet plane with you High up in a jet plane with you |
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from Queens Of The Stone Age - Rated R (2010)
I see you go
Through a park in a haze I don't listen For traffic going the same way A simple system I string 'em up I cut 'em down Dare I say A perfect vision Some simple ways to let you know Free range humans all cooped up Naked clone is playing lame I string 'em up I cut 'em down Dare I say |
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from Queens Of The Stone Age - Rated R (2010)
The blue pill opens your eyes
Is there a better way? A new religion prescribed To those without the faith A hero holding a knife And blood is not enough Is it too late to go back? Is it too late to go? There's no-one here (there's no-one here) And people everywhere (people everywhere) You're on your own Let's see if I'm hearing this right Is it just that I should take The never-ending supply To carry out the dead Your idols burn in the fire The mob comes crawling up I'm reclaiming my mind Destroying everyone There's no-one here (there's no-one here) And people everywhere (people everywhere) You're all alone |
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from Queens Of The Stone Age - Rated R (2010)
The blue pill opens your eyes
Is there a better way? A new religion prescribed To those without the faith A hero holding a knife And blood is not enough Is it too late to go back? Is it too late to go? There's no-one here (there's no-one here) And people everywhere (people everywhere) You're on your own Let's see if I'm hearing this right Is it just that I should take The never-ending supply To carry out the dead Your idols burn in the fire The mob comes crawling up I'm reclaiming my mind Destroying everyone There's no-one here (there's no-one here) And people everywhere (people everywhere) You're all alone |
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from Queens Of The Stone Age - Rated R (2010)
Follow trails of you to here
Every mile takes you my way Rolling faster than we can Tables turnin all the time I'm the dog at your feet So we are it again You're the one Fucking have to wait a dime Every single flingin mile They're coming faster all the while You're the one Ain't it somethin, we're born to hula |
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from Queens Of The Stone Age - Rated R (2010)
Nicotine, valium, vicadin, marijuana, ecstacy, and alchohol
Nicotine, valium, vodka, and marijuana, ecstacy, and alchohol Nicotine, valium, vodka, and marijuana, ecstacy, and alchohol Nicotine, valium, vodka, and marijuana, ecstacy, and alchohol C-c-c-c-c-cocain C-c-c-c-c-cocain C-cocain C-c-c-c-c-cocain Nicotine, valium, vodka, and marijuana, ecstacy, and alchohol Nicotine, valium, vodka, and marijuana, ecstacy, and alchohol Nicotine, valium, vodka, and marijuana, ecstacy, and alchohol Nicotine, valium, vodka, and marijuana, ecstacy, and alchohol Nicotine, valium, vodka, and marijuana, ecstacy, and alchohol Nicotine, valium, vodka, and marijuana, ecstacy, and alchohol C-c-c-c-c-cocain C-c-c-c-c-cocain C-cocain Nicotine, valium, vodka, and marijuana, ecstacy, and alchohol Nicotine, valium, vodka, and marijuana, ecstacy, and alchohol Nicotine, valium, vodka, and marijuana, ecstacy, and alchohol Nicotine, valium, vodka, and marijuana, ecstacy, and alchohol Nicotine, valium, vodka, and marijuana, ecstacy, and alchohol Nicotine, valium, vodka, and marijuana, c-c-c-c-c-cocain |
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from Queens Of The Stone Age - Rated R (2010)
Nicotine, valium, vicadin, marijuana, ecstacy, and alchohol
Nicotine, valium, vodka, and marijuana, ecstacy, and alchohol Nicotine, valium, vodka, and marijuana, ecstacy, and alchohol Nicotine, valium, vodka, and marijuana, ecstacy, and alchohol C-c-c-c-c-cocain C-c-c-c-c-cocain C-cocain C-c-c-c-c-cocain Nicotine, valium, vodka, and marijuana, ecstacy, and alchohol Nicotine, valium, vodka, and marijuana, ecstacy, and alchohol Nicotine, valium, vodka, and marijuana, ecstacy, and alchohol Nicotine, valium, vodka, and marijuana, ecstacy, and alchohol Nicotine, valium, vodka, and marijuana, ecstacy, and alchohol Nicotine, valium, vodka, and marijuana, ecstacy, and alchohol C-c-c-c-c-cocain C-c-c-c-c-cocain C-cocain Nicotine, valium, vodka, and marijuana, ecstacy, and alchohol Nicotine, valium, vodka, and marijuana, ecstacy, and alchohol Nicotine, valium, vodka, and marijuana, ecstacy, and alchohol Nicotine, valium, vodka, and marijuana, ecstacy, and alchohol Nicotine, valium, vodka, and marijuana, ecstacy, and alchohol Nicotine, valium, vodka, and marijuana, c-c-c-c-c-cocain |
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from Queens Of The Stone Age - Rated R (2010)
You know why
They called and just let it ring No reply The door is open I swear Ain't no use in pickin' up You know why [Chorus] It's all my head I know So they tell me so Until my head explodes Into my head it goes Tastes so good Oh, but I knew it would Tastes so good Burn like a match house Medicate just to make you soft Love is blind Catchin' the rest me What the hell were they thinking of You know why [Chorus] |
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from Queens Of The Stone Age - Rated R (2010)
You're a head case with a smile
Can't stop to make up your mind Education is so lame (so lame) When you bitch and you moan You're a loose girl, I'm a guy (hey) You're a truth freak with a lie The situation is so strange It's a TV show In a hotel on the phone You're gonna leave me, I should've known (should've known) And I was thinkin', it's so sad I didn't want you to go Don't want to follow the laws of man Bloody apron, leg of lamb It's so hard to win When there's so much to lose Infiltrate the walls that are caving in It ain't a bad thing This ain't reality Infiltrate the walls that are caving in It ain't a bad thing Because it is natural Second Avenue, raising Cain I'm a sinner, ring my bell (hey) I'll tell you what, I get up If I knew I fell |
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from Queens Of The Stone Age - Rated R (2010)
Dead bull with the life from the low
Ill be massive conquistador Give me soul and show me the door Metal heavy, soft at the core Gimme toro, gimme some more Pressurize, neutralize Deep fried, gimme some more Space flunky, four on the floor Fortified with the liqour store This one's down, gimme some more Gimme toro, gimme some more Shrunken head I love to adore B-movie, gimme some gore Gimme toro, gimme some more B-movie, gimme some gore Gimme toro, gimme some more( ) |
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from Queens Of The Stone Age - Rated R (2010)
The walls are closing in again, oh well
The walls are closing in again, oh well I seen some thing I thought I never saw Covered in hair Paul's dad is warped and bubbling, oh well Paul's dad is warped and bubbling, oh well And my mind is out here on another wave Covered in hair She won't grow [Chorus] You've got a monster (distress) in your parasol (body out??) You've got a monster (dwarfs, doors?) in your parasol (of course) You've got a monster (displeasure) in your parasol (I told you??) You've got a monster ? in your parasol (x-nay?) Paul's sister is an alien, oh well Paul's sister is an alien, oh well I seen some things I thought I never saw Covered in hair She won't grow You've got a monster (distress, my pest?) in your parasol You've got a monster (dwarfs) in your parasol (war horse) You've got a monster (displeasure) in your parasol ? You've got a hole in you I never saw ? In your parasol, in your parasol |
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from Queens Of The Stone Age - Rated R (2010)
The walls are closing in again, oh well
The walls are closing in again, oh well I seen some thing I thought I never saw Covered in hair Paul's dad is warped and bubbling, oh well Paul's dad is warped and bubbling, oh well And my mind is out here on another wave Covered in hair She won't grow [Chorus] You've got a monster (distress) in your parasol (body out??) You've got a monster (dwarfs, doors?) in your parasol (of course) You've got a monster (displeasure) in your parasol (I told you??) You've got a monster ? in your parasol (x-nay?) Paul's sister is an alien, oh well Paul's sister is an alien, oh well I seen some things I thought I never saw Covered in hair She won't grow You've got a monster (distress, my pest?) in your parasol You've got a monster (dwarfs) in your parasol (war horse) You've got a monster (displeasure) in your parasol ? You've got a hole in you I never saw ? In your parasol, in your parasol |
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from Queens Of The Stone Age - Rated R (2010)
If time itself was his demeanor
There'd be no sunlight or a glimmer Of sunlight landin' on the street Sunsuit girls must be discreet Sunsuit girls must be discreet Nursing their fathers locked inside They masqueraded as his bride I might like you better if we slept together I might like you better if we slept together I might like you better if we slept together But there's somethin' in your eyes That says maybe that's never Never say never Slumped by the courthouse With windburned skin That man could give a fuck About the grin on your face As you walk by, randy as a goat He's sleepin' on papers When he'd be warm in your coat I might like you better if we slept together I might like you better if we slept together I might like you better if we slept together But there's somethin' in your eyes That says maybe that's never Never say never There's no easy way to lose your sight On the street, on the stairs Who's on your flight Old couple walks by, as ugly as sin But he's got her and she's got him I might like you better if we slept together I might like you better if we slept together I might like you better if we slept together But there's somethin' in your eyes That says maybe that's never Never say never Never say never Never say never Never say never Never say never |
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from Queens Of The Stone Age - Rated R (2010)
I knock on your door
I tiptoe on the floor I hope your daddy ain't home right now He warned me once before You know he warned me once before I stay up late So we can keep our date I love that we don't get no sleep So to your window I creep You know he warned me once before chorus: I'm the one your mamma told ya 'bout I'm the one your pappa told ya 'bout Now you're in love And why shouldn't you be I'm everything you'll never be You say don't leave Baby, I can't wait Next time, we share my second base repeat chorus |
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from Queens Of The Stone Age - Rated R (2010)
I knock on your door
I tiptoe on the floor I hope your daddy ain't home right now He warned me once before You know he warned me once before I stay up late So we can keep our date I love that we don't get no sleep So to your window I creep You know he warned me once before chorus: I'm the one your mamma told ya 'bout I'm the one your pappa told ya 'bout Now you're in love And why shouldn't you be I'm everything you'll never be You say don't leave Baby, I can't wait Next time, we share my second base repeat chorus |
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from Queens Of The Stone Age - Rated R (2010)
I don't even know what I'm doing here Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah A little girl can never freeze Off a ? you gotta be with me Well I know, you know Everybody everyone let's go Oh, baby, baby, you're so sweet Ah, ah, wooo Living is hard, ? I'm so old, you're so young I know, you know Everybody everyone let's go Oh, baby, baby, you're so sweet Goddamn, ah, ah, whoa Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Little girl, it's what I saw You k now, I know Everybody everyone let's go Oh, baby, baby, you're so sweet Whoooo Ah, baby, baby, you're so sweet Goddamn, ah, ah, whoa |
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from Queens Of The Stone Age - Rated R (2010)
I don't even know what I'm doing here Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah A little girl can never freeze Off a ? you gotta be with me Well I know, you know Everybody everyone let's go Oh, baby, baby, you're so sweet Ah, ah, wooo Living is hard, ? I'm so old, you're so young I know, you know Everybody everyone let's go Oh, baby, baby, you're so sweet Goddamn, ah, ah, whoa Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Little girl, it's what I saw You k now, I know Everybody everyone let's go Oh, baby, baby, you're so sweet Whoooo Ah, baby, baby, you're so sweet Goddamn, ah, ah, whoa |
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from Queens Of The Stone Age - Rated R (2010)
Who are you girl?
Who are you boy? Bet I know what you're up to Can I come along Your home number's on the wall I just had to call, had to I'm not the only one Who will run with a knife [Chorus] Open up your eyes Open up your room Open up your arms One six two seven eight Two six three seven eight nine where's your daddy now I heard he ran away who are you girl? cause I'm so bored with myself anyway any time and any place I'll just hang around [Chorus] one six two seven eight two six three seven eight nine [Chorus] open up your eyes open up your room open up your arms open up your door open up your eyes open up your room |
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from Queens Of The Stone Age - Rated R (2010)
Every day I wake up feelin' this way
I take it downtown, with all the action goin' down I strike a match, strike a match, cook it up! (High life) I'm feelin' so sick (Low life) I feel so fucken sick On the bathroom floor Gotta get out and get right Hustlin' little girls Machine (?) little boys Gotta get out Gotta get out and get right I gotta get out No more! (My life) I'm feelin' so sick on the bathroom floor (Your life) I'm feelin' so sick No more! (High life, low life) (High life) I'm feelin' so sick on the bathroom floor (Low life) Sick..no...no more |
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from Queens Of The Stone Age - Rated R (2010)
Well I?ve got a secret, I cannot say
A modern movement to give it away You?ve got somethin that I understand Hold it in tightly, call on command Leap of faith, do you doubt? Cut you in I just cut you out: Whatever you do Don?t tell anyone Whatever you do Don?t tell anyone Look for reflections, in your face Canine devotion, time can?t erase Out on the corner or locked in your room I never believe them and I never assume Stuck in believe, there is a lie Promise is promise, an eye for an eye But we?ve got something to reveal No one can know how we feel I think you already know How far I?d go not to say You know the art isn't gone And I?m taking our song to the grave |
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from Queens Of The Stone Age - Rated R (2010)
Well I?ve got a secret, I cannot say
A modern movement to give it away You?ve got somethin that I understand Hold it in tightly, call on command Leap of faith, do you doubt? Cut you in I just cut you out: Whatever you do Don?t tell anyone Whatever you do Don?t tell anyone Look for reflections, in your face Canine devotion, time can?t erase Out on the corner or locked in your room I never believe them and I never assume Stuck in believe, there is a lie Promise is promise, an eye for an eye But we?ve got something to reveal No one can know how we feel I think you already know How far I?d go not to say You know the art isn't gone And I?m taking our song to the grave |
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from Queens Of The Stone Age - Rated R (2010)
Who'll be the next in line?
Who'll be the next in line for heartache? Who'll make the same mistakes i made over you? Who'll be the next in line? Who'll be the next in line? For you! Who'll be the next in line? Who'll be the next to watch your love fade? All your affections finally fade away There will be no use inside Who'll be the next in line? For you! One day you'll find out when I'm gone I was the best one you had I was the one who gave you love Who'll be the next in line? Who'll be the next in line for heartaches? Who will make the same mistakes i made over you? Who'll be the next in line? Who'll be the next in line? For you! One day you'll find out when I'm gone I was the best one you had I was the one who gave you love Who'll be the next in line? Who'll be the next in line for heartaches? Who will make the same mistakes i made over you? There will be no use inside Who will next in line? For you! (x8) |
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from Queens Of The Stone Age - Rated R (2010)
It's a mistake, but who knows
Followed you home, crawled in your window This life is a trip when you're psycho in love And I know Followed your friends, you were not there Slashed and I cut, I bled in the sink Heard what you said and you're laughing baby Slashed and I cut, and I do it for you I want you to notice when I'm not around Wherever you are You're solid gold I'll see you in hell |
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from Queens Of The Stone Age - Rated R (2010)
Clear-eyed girl
In a crooked way All the crooked walkin To avoid and evade Hair like maple, skin like cream Bet they say I love you When you strip them thin Chorus: Baby, you're so vague That you probably think this song ain't about you Green eyed boys Lick the razor blade Girl I think I love you And the mess you made Setting you up It don't get you down When you flash your fangs You own this town Chorus: Baby, you're so vague That you probably think this song ain't about you |
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from Isobel Campbell, Mark Lanegan - Sunday At Devil Dirt (2008)
Now after all,
Don't feel like nothing. Like walking away, Like a mouth full of rain. At twelve o'clock The bell starts ringing, A dog starts barking And you're still missing. Still missing something You've never known what it was. And I'm not one for thinking twice, But I know this much is true. The earth will turn, the pot'll burn And you are my revolver. Just waking up, Some dogs start barking, A bell starts ringing And you're still missing. And after all, Don't you feel like nothing. Like walking away Like a mouth full of rain. I'm holding on 'Cause you're my revolver And I dreamed of ending And flying away... |
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from Isobel Campbell, Mark Lanegan - Sunday At Devil Dirt (2008)
The party's over now
So draw the curtains down Your secret's safe to keep Unzip your velvet gown And let your hair hang loose Kick off your satin shoes Throw back the ida down Farewell to Friday's Clown The circus is leaving town Oh Ruby roll your stockings down Circus is leaving town Oh Ruby dry your eyes Fix up something to eat Still water still run deep The dogs are barking now Get back out on the street The circus is leaving town Oh Ruby roll your stockings down Circus is leaving town So Ruby dry your eyes The party is over now Stop howling at the moon You need a different beat You need a different tune Remember that old song We had when we were young Life was an empty page The world would write upon Do you recall the meadow grass We sit and watch the hours pass You were such a good girl then Oh Ruby dry your eyes Circus is leaving town Oh Ruby roll your stockings down Circus is leaving town So ruby dry your eyes You're searching when you walk You're searching when you talk You could make me believe That The Sun sets in the east The Sun sets in the east The Sun sets in the east |
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from Isobel Campbell, Mark Lanegan - Come On Over (Turn Me On) [single] (2008)
Lyrics to Come On Over (Turn Me On) :
Like a thief Crawling through the night Like a drunk Brawling in a fight How she gonna know what is Right from wrong Come on over, turn me on Sunday best You're my favourite suit You make the team You're no substitute I know baby I'm your Favourite son, listen up babe Come on over, turn me on Is it any wonder Is it any wonder I lay awake all night Is it any wonder On a Sunday soon I see the light Tell me baby Tell me pretty lies See the spider Been out catching flies Will you leave me I know it Won't be long before you Come on over, turn me on Is it any wonder Is it any wonder I lay awake all night Is it any wonder On a Sunday soon I see the light Like a blind man Driving at the wheel Like a hound dog Scratching out a meal You and I both know it You belong Come on over, turn me on |
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from Mark Lanegan - The Winding Sheet (2008)
Baby, you're goin' down in the dark
Show my lonely night is fallin' I don't have very long I think my blood might boil Then my veins might burn And you're gonna make it better for a little while Baby, you're gonna die someday See you when you're crawlin', wasted Then you'll start to fade That won't be so I'm sinkin' faster I wouldn't wait so long It won't get any easier in the dark Oh yeah You will You will You will You will You will Baby, you're goin' down in the dark Think my lonely night is fallin' I don't have very long Think my blood might boil And then my veins might burn And you're gonna make it better for a little while Oh yeah You will [Repeat x11] |
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from Mark Lanegan - The Winding Sheet (2008)
(Lanegan/Johnson)
See through the eyes of a child And it won't be real Eyes neither hateful or cruel No lies conceal Eyes that wander, eyes that strayed While the shame in your heart Remains Cryin' were the eyes of a child In pain, tonight Tears that I bled on you From the heart of an angel of fear, tonight We can wander, we could stray But the shame remains See through the eyes of a child And it won't be real I have loved your eyes Neither hateful or cruel No lies conceal We could wander, we could stray But the shame, has remained Has remained It has remained |
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from Mark Lanegan - The Winding Sheet (2008)
(Lanegan)
Love you little girl Better than I love my Better than I love myself Want you and me Forever, ever and ever Just so far from home Just so far from home Love you little girl Better than I love my Better than I love myself Want you and me Forever, ever and ever Just so far from home Just so far from home Love you little girl (4x's) |
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from Mark Lanegan - The Winding Sheet (2008)
(Lanegan/Fisk)
Night train is groovy An orange jubilee Feels good comin' and goin' I'm warm all over me Fire up the crack boys And tie off my arm Cinch up my diaper Turn the TV on Give me another blow job Before I'm on the nod Say you'll always love me and Never do me harm Never do me harm Never do me harm Well you're a preacher's daughter And I'm a bastard's son... |
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from Mark Lanegan - The Winding Sheet (2008)
Your voice is a mockingbird
Calling me when the day is gone You please yourself with every word Telling me where I'm going wrong Telling me where I've gone wrong Get me out it's starting to burn I can't let go for the life of me Some hold tight, and some turn Another fire out in front of me My whole life out in front of me You can't kill what's already dead But I don't blame you for trying it The sun comes up and falls away Two little birds makin' sense of it Two mockingbirds making sense of it |
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from Mark Lanegan - The Winding Sheet (2008)
You hear them call your name
From your room Far removed Don't let 'em use you in, every way Stay unchained Around and round you go They'll never know, what you've seen Why have you turned away You can believe, believe in me Couldn't you try one time See if they'll run, for a while It's a solitary star Shining precious light Light on me When I see your eyes Tell me what you find But I oughtta know, by now Did you hear them call your name From your room Far removed I'd only use you in, every way Stay unchained It's a solitary star Shining precious light Light on me |
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from Mark Lanegan - The Winding Sheet (2008)
I see they're comin'
Just tell me it ain't true How lonely sorrow, and I fall back to you One time or another Like I want She is alone, and I don't walk that tall Memories amounting, to nothin' I can't keep Just as soon forgotten Hate is all, that her tears ever show Saying sing, well come on black cat sing Hate is gone, drippin' lies from the tongue Demanding my all, well I don't walk that tall I see they're comin' Just tell me it ain't true Head down in sorrow and I, stumble back to you One time or another You might find Hate is all, that her tears ever show Sayin' sing, well come on black cat sing I don't walk that tall I don't walk that tall |
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from Mark Lanegan - The Winding Sheet (2008)
Saw God staring from the wall
I was alone and lost Here to take me from this world Still alone and lost Night when the dogs from hell come out Roam my house in chains of gold The darkness dares my eyes to close Saw a ghost in the shadows smile I was sick in my soul All tied up in a winding sheet Still sick in my soul Night when the dogs from hell come out Roam my house in chains of gold The darkness dares my eyes to close With the setting sun With the setting sun With the setting sun Tired I lay me back on thorns Full of fear in my head Lay me back so I could not rise Full of fear in my head Night when the dogs from hell come out Roam my house in chains of gold The darkness dares my eyes to close With the setting sun rose with the setting sun With the setting sun The night is born, my time has come With the setting sun With the setting sun Jesus touch my hand Please touch my hand Please touch my hand With the setting sun |
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from Mark Lanegan - The Winding Sheet (2008)
I feel your blood run cold
And it's a rainy Sunday morning I count the million miles I'm driftin' From here, to hell Today Behind their windows people stare Can't recognize the kindness there Just prayers for drownin' ships at sea None for me And you It'll take a hard rain to wash your taste away Still I wish there was a reason left to stay I'm drunk half blind And it's an ugly Sunday morning The wind arrives with the clouds refusing to break Apart, like me Why if all the world's stopped turnin' How can all this rain keep fallin' Washin' me a million miles away From you Why if I'm so alone now Is it getting hard, to say goodbye now Goodbye now |
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from Mark Lanegan - The Winding Sheet (2008)
Water will forgive me, I'm just tryin' to forget
Starin' at the water as the waves turn ruby red Remembering Fear and paranoia run together in my dreams Water will accept me give me a peace I've never seen Remembering Wrap your arms around me And I'm as light as anything Through the air I can't breathe Your lips form a curious smile Water will forgive me for everything I never should Water will accept me for all the things I never could Wrap your arms around me And I'm as light as anything Through the air I can't breathe |
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from Mark Lanegan - The Winding Sheet (2008)
My girl, my girl, don't lie to me
Tell me where did you sleep last night In the pines, in the pines Where the sun don't ever shine I would shiver the whole night through My girl, my girl, where will you go I'm going where the cold wind blows Her husband, was a hard working man Just about a mile from here His head was found in a driving wheel But his body never was found Traditional Folk Song written by Leadbelly |
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from Mark Lanegan - The Winding Sheet (2008)
(lanegan)
I have to watch you come back to earth Now it's all I can do Will you still be convinced wild flowers Are waiting for you In my mind I've done good things And never cared why And my mind is an open door, with nothing inside Looks like the autumn is upon us It's turnin' so cold When everything said's either faded out Or written in stone If you could find an easier road, you'd take it today You could have taken me anywhere You just take it away I have to watch you come back to earth If it's all I can do Will you still be convinced wild flowers Are waiting for you Have we ever done good things And never cared why 'cause my mind is an open door, with nothing inside |
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from Mark Lanegan - The Winding Sheet (2008)
We got some poison in us
Cyanide and nicotine More than you've ever seen More than I can believe Woe, woe, woe, woe Guns guns they all got guns Now they want to shoot someone I'd rather be drunk than dead Or go where Jesus fled So I'll get drunk again Or maybe not Woe, woe, woe, woe I saw on a tombstone He came in this world alone Spent all his time alone He left this life alone Woe, woe, woe, woe |
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from Mark Lanegan - Whiskey For The Holy Ghost (2008)
Night train, silver moon
You ask me why, I'm flyin' To float on ashen wings To choke on dust and feather I learned you are a liar It's right we should pretend And lie with one another It's right we should be twins For I have loved no other Look for me baby Well I'm draggin' lonliness And it's ten miles long I thought I heard you scream baby In the wheels of a train that crawls When I don't want to go Cause you forget me when I'm gone, whoa Look for me baby Whenever ice is glistening upon the glass D'ya ever find your dream baby Well God knows I never hear mine close enough I watched 'em slip away like this, whoa I've been from one end of this street to the other Now I want the gifts ya promised me lover Look for me baby Crow fly by with sister and brother Deadly as a kiss, a sin to one another Look for me baby Well I'm draggin' lonliness and it's ten miles long I thought I heard you scream baby In the wheels of a train that crawls And I don't want to go 'Cause you forget me when I'm gone, whoa Night train, silver moon You ask me why am I flyin' To float on ashen wings To choke on dust and feather My dreams will go no further Won't calm my violent river Oh guardian of peace Let the beggar walk in the winter Look for me baby Look for me baby Look for me baby Look for me baby That's all |
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from Mark Lanegan - Whiskey For The Holy Ghost (2008)
Oh, oh
Oh, oh Oh, oh Oh, oh Trouble comes in slowly A neverlasting light come to shine all over me Bright in the mornin' Like all of heaven's love come to shine on me And to you who never need Fuck yourselves, I need some more room to breathe Here comes the devil, prowl around One whiskey for evey ghost And I'm sorry for what I've done 'Cause it's me who knows what it cost It breaks and it breathes, and it tears you apart It bites and it bleeds And this desert turns to ocean over me Here come the devil, prowl around One whiskey for every ghost And I'm sorry for what I said I said I just don't care anymore A fool can feed on the notion Sees and believes And this desert turns to ocean over me Trouble comes in slowly A neverlasting light come to shine all over me At the dead end to mornin' darlin' With all of heaven's love come to shine on me The fool that feeds on the notion Sees and believes And this desert turns to ocean over me Here come the devil, buy the round One whiskey for every ghost And I'm sorry for what I done Lord it's me who knows what it costs The fool that feeds on the notion Sees and believes And this desert turns to ocean over me Here come the devil, prowlin' round One whiskey for every ghost And I'm sorry for what I said I said I just don't care anymore It breaks and it breathes and it tears you apart Gonna bite, gonna bleed 'Til this desert turns to ocean over me |
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from Mark Lanegan - Whiskey For The Holy Ghost (2008)
Where in the world have you been
It's as strange as I've ever lived So you're comin' along to the sideshow I'll be fallin' all over like dominos For girls are sad in their eyes They're all standin' around bein' hypnotised And walkin' me back to the firin' line Ya smile to get in the door Ya can't keep it closed anymore Tell your ma that you're gone to the freakshow I'm crawlin' all over the carnival Just scratchin' a stitch in a skin I'm moanin' for more of the medicine In the mornin' you're wonderin' where ya been Just turnin' your back to the ghost And tryin' to look like you just might know That all of the good that you've seen Just went down and into the drain Oh kids am I straight out for now In the mornin' I'm gonna find it on out What in the world can it be It's as strange as I've ever seen The girls are dead in their eyes Just standin' around like they're hypnotised Who'll follow me back to the freak show I'm crawlin' all over the carnival And I am gone The kid's in a straight out for now In the mornin' I'm want to find it on out What in the world can it be It's as strange as I've ever seen The girls are dead in their eyes Just standin' around like they're hypnotised Who'll follow me back to the freak show I'm crawlin' all over the carnival And I am gone |
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from Mark Lanegan - Whiskey For The Holy Ghost (2008)
You were a ragged
Turquoise and twilight coat I got my head hung down for you Some day you're gonna need it But it's worn or the, cloth gets torn And there's only one way to go It's gone dead, dead It's gone dead on you Take off your ragged Turquoise and twilight coat I got my head hung down for you Someday you're gonna need it But it's worn or the, cloth gets torn And then there's only on way to go It's goin' dead, dead It's going dead, dead It's goin' dead on you |
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from Mark Lanegan - Whiskey For The Holy Ghost (2008)
The sun is gone, and that's all I really know
No angels in the air With hearts as good as gold The closer you stand to the gates The more the gates are closed These darkened days Make somebody's hunger and thirst The blessed burns the sun He's throwin' shadows on the earth The shadow you find at the gate And all the gates are closed Oh yeah Anytime you find your race is run Felt much colder standin' in the sun Waitin' for some warmth and comin' down Felt much older than I really was Waitin' for some warmth and comin' down The sun is gone, yeah that's all I really know No angels in the air With hearts as good as gold The closer you stand to the gates The more the gates are closed Anytime you find your race is run Felt much colder standin' in the sun Waitin' for some warmth and comin' down Felt much older than I really was Waitin' for some warmth and comin' down Felt much older standin' in the sun' Waitin' for some warmth and comin' down Anytime you find your race is run Felt much colder standin' in the sun Waitin' for some warmth and comin' down Felt much older than I really was Waitin' for some warmth and comin' down Felt much older standin' in the sun' Waitin' for some warmth and comin' down |
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from Mark Lanegan - Whiskey For The Holy Ghost (2008)
Here ya are, at the top of the tower
Could a body take that much Alone through every waking hour Asleep without nobody to touch Whoa,whoa,whoa,and Only silence here Whoa,whoa,whoa,and Lonely silence here And I'm not the one Make your house a home Makes no sense to stay Through one more lonely last day Oh no babe, it's not right Here ya are, cryin' in the night Could a body take that much Find yourself standin' outside You ain't got nobody to touch Whoa, whoa, whoa, and There's only silence here Whoa,whoa,whoa, and There's only silence here And I'm not the one make your house a home Makes no sense to stay Through one more lonely last day Oh no babe, it's not right |
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from Mark Lanegan - Whiskey For The Holy Ghost (2008)
Put out the lions and close the door
I need you more Than I did before Old Jack's been killed and buried away Let's hang alone Outside the gate Flames scare the lions as do their dreams That's the way it'll always be Better close the door That's the way it'll always be Better close the door Some fools forever don't ask for much With frozen hand, calm Judas touch Some towers of fire can be redeemed Just let me burn High worlds away |
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from Mark Lanegan - Whiskey For The Holy Ghost (2008)
Are those halos in your hair
Or diamonds shining there Without a hope, without a prayer This rain beats down like death You turn your eyes to better men Before I go I'll hang in a cross on nails I hung on for you in there Girl lay your shame to rest Hope lies close to your breast You stoop to feed the crows Some scraps of truth already cold Before I go, I'll hang in a cross on nails I hung on for you in there And every kingdom of rain comes fallin' down 'Cause I loved you somewhat 'Cause I loved you somewhat Would you put halos in your hair Without a hope without a prayer With lies close to your breast You finally lay your shame to rest Before I go, I'll hang in a cross on nails I hung on for you in there And every kingdom of rain comes fallin' down 'Cause I loved you so long 'Cause I loved you so long 'Cause I loved you so long |
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from Mark Lanegan - Whiskey For The Holy Ghost (2008)
Jesus Christ been here and gone
What a painful price to pay He's left his life in a thunderstorm Tears cold dark eyes upon Swing pendulum, swing low Got no place to call my own Oh my Lord don't you bother me I'm as tired as a man can be I'm as tired as a man can be Jesus Christ been here and gone What a painful place to leave With frost on the limbs of a cherry tree This cold, cold wind is buryin' me Swing pendulum, swing slow Got no time to call my own Oh my Lord don't you bother me I'm as tired as a man can be I'm as tired as a man can be |
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from Mark Lanegan - Whiskey For The Holy Ghost (2008)
Dyin' mama barely breathin' in a bed of nails
To wander through the ruin smokin' and pale Came upon an angel and a nightingale Back where the darkness comes Between the earth and skies above Dead weight on my body's bones I think I dug too deep a hole Think I dug too deep A hole Better run for cover babe you better hide Don't do no good to wait til time decides Time decides Time Time I need a little more time Riding on my nightingale So many years to, to ride Hiding on my nightingale, around my heart Climbing down the stairs at last I wouldn't touch me right You're too proud and I'm too scared And I'm neither here nor there It's only fear Well open up the doors And let me breathe that air Better run for cover babe you better hide Just don't do to wait til time decides Time decides Time Time I need a little more time Mama I'm gonna cry now Cry, I'm gonna cry now Oh you're makin' me cry now Cry, I'm gonna cry now Oh, no, no, no, no, no I'm gonna cry Cry I'm gonna die cryin' Better run for cover babe you'd better hide Just don't to wait til time decides Tied around my nightingale So many years to, to hide Fly my nightingale Around my heart Who's riding on my nightingale Who's riding on my nightingale Who's riding on my nightingale Who's riding on my nightingale Who's riding on my nightingale Who's riding on my nightingale Who's riding on my nightingale Who's riding on my nightingale |
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from Mark Lanegan - Whiskey For The Holy Ghost (2008)
I'll tell you how I woke up on the line
My sister I almost saw the light Look my hands are tied I'll see you in another hallway Some other time Well I don't understand this big parade It's a five star decoration day Look my hands are stained I was washin' 'em the water Well the water fell away I'll tell you how I woke up on the line Sorry for a soul in heaven passin' by Look my hands are tied I will see you in another station Some other time |
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